Notes: white tea, cotton blossom, mandarin, jasmine, lavender, bergamot, cedar, palo santo You ease into the armchair, the cushion already molded to your shape from evenings past. The reading lamp beside you casts a warm golden glow, catching the gentle rise and fall of your sleepy cat, curled contentedly into the corner. The blanket draped over the arm feels like it’s always been there waiting. So has the stack of books, spines softened, pages slightly curled, stories ready to be lived again. The room carries the scent of calm: soft white tea drifting through the air, brightened by a trace of mandarin and grounded by the comfort of lavender.