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As winter deepens and people gather around the hearth for warmth—yours comes from an unfinished book, a stack of yellowed letters, and the slightly dried ink in an inkstone. This fragrance belongs to such quiet yet richly textured moments.

The heart note of sandalwood here is not the smoky incense wafting through temples, but the serene, dry warmth slowly released from wooden shelves deep within a study. It opens with ambroxan in the top notes, like the delicate frost forming on a winter window—clear and cool. Then, the gentle depth of sandalwood gradually unfolds, reminiscent of the textured feel of paper beneath your fingertips while turning pages by the fireside. In the base, violet and agarwood blend like the soft, elegant traces of ink spreading across a letter—a hint of floral tenderness like unspoken affection, a breath of woody depth like poetry sedimented by time.

It is not intense, yet it holds enough warmth to ward off the chill of an entire season. It does not announce itself loudly, yet it accompanies every moment of solitary reflection and writing. Perfect for the quiet of year’s end—light a lamp, and let this scent burn slowly along with your memories.