The Charmer. The Firestarter. The Fearless Femme.
Not for the faint of heart, Queen of Wands enters the room before you do. A flirtation between spice and softness, it’s both your leather and your gloss. Once caught in her orbit, there’s no turning back.
Smells like: Cedarwood, grapefruit, lemon, jasmine, rose, ylang ylang
Feels like: Lipstick on the collar of a rebel
The Charmer. The Firestarter. The Fearless Femme.
Not for the faint of heart, Queen of Wands enters the room before you do. A flirtation between spice and softness, it’s both your leather and your gloss. Once caught in her orbit, there’s no turning back.
Smells like: Cedarwood, grapefruit, lemon, jasmine, rose, ylang ylang
Feels like: Lipstick on the collar of a rebel
