Its name reveals the essence: "Azahar" means "orange blossom" in Spanish Arabic. Imagine standing on a Moroccan rooftop, where a refreshing coolness wafts up, easing the heat of the day. Curtains move lazily in the breeze, and shadows of orange trees stretch in the setting sun. Azahar by Voyages Imaginaires on the skin... A delightful orange blossom, cooled by an infusion of petitgrain and tangerine, eventually melts into a soft vanilla marshmallow. Deceptively innocent, it subtly craves transgression, addiction, and sweet indulgence.