Messe Minuit by Etro

The name of the rose, a gloomy Gothic cathedral. The fragrance of cold, bare stone, poured wax and mystical shadows around us that defend us against all things evil. Unusually heavy fragrances permeated by incense give us the feeling of defence and protection. A peaceful place to where one is happy to retire. A Gothic fairytale, details from the darkness. Fragrance from shadow play.