BRAZILIANITE Infinitum This wedding perfume for the Empress smells so divine that it evokes all the fragrances of love. It is composed of: Base: Organic plum almond oil (Landema).  Light Iris Note: Beeswax, honeysuckle flowers. Earth Note (15% iris butter, iris root powder: Floral), Metal Note (Citrus: Natural bergamot extract, gardenia bud, tuberose flowers), Water Notes (Vanilla, white musk, neroli, jasmine: Oriental), Wood Note (Frankincense, guaiac wood essential oil, cedarwood incense, organic white sandalwood oil: Woody), Fire Note (Life is Beautiful: Rosebud, dried lychee, raspberry powder and raspberry leaf powder: Chypre). Black Iris Note (Raw Peruvian balsam oleoresin) with a touch of pure daisy that evokes the most beautiful future together

Empress Gladys and the Jacinthe of Wood of Brazilianite [Honeymoon 26/31]

BRAZILIANITE Powder

Vingt-sixième de bouquet. Jacinthe des bois et Brazilianite. Vingt-sixième pas.

A yellow notebook awaits in each shrine so that each guests can write a word related to their purpose.

Sanctuary

Marriage. Altar of the Muse; Lake of Brazilianite,

Sing the word or offer;

Anything hope stations

Sarkara's Celebration

Life together in the purest form.

Fourteenth Rose

Cinquante-deux couleurs de roses pour autant de semaines de réception.

— Wood of my wood, vous êtes un original. Une de ces personnes qui m'enchantent le cœur.

Stalindra, life together in the purest form

— Vous êtes si fine ma mie, qu'il vous faudra un chevalier précieux pour cacher tous vos trésors.

Swanly, axiomatization of the divine miss

— Pourriez-vous les faire assoir dans la verrière ?

Thenarma, floral wind of inspirations of Kā

— Jamais deux, sans trois…

Thorough

Standee standing, swiftly;

Thenar trencher; hearsay darling

Apprise trendy; chit-chat chivalry,

Folding fly: Marry

Twenty-sixth bouquet. Bluebell and Brazilianite. Twenty-sixth step.

Fifty-two colours of roses for as many weeks of reception.

— Stalendra, Wood of my wood, life together in its purest form. Enchant my heart.

— Swanly, You are so refined, my dear axiomatization of the divine miss, that you will need a precious knight to hide all your treasures.

— Thenarma, Could you have them sit in the conservatory?

— Never two floral wind without three inspirations of Kā…

The Words of the Empress

Dā i lovā you? I dā lovā you. The last response is multifaceted and lends itself to an almost poetic play. Feeling and resentment become rich. We consider the general case: Lovō? I dū lovū you. All of this seems quite fundamental.