NOTT THE BRAVE

Small hands, bright heart, and a courage the world could not see. This scent is the warmth of a candle cupped against the dark, the defiant light of one who laughs through fear and finds grace in the grime.

Golden Apple – Crisp and bright, sweet with mischief. The spark of cleverness and curiosity, a stolen joy held close.

Hazelnut Wood – Warm and grounded, the scent of hands that build, mend, and hold. A whisper of home beneath the wild.

Amber Resin – Soft and glowing, light made tangible. It hums with quiet love, the promise that safety can be made, not found.

Vetiver Root – Earthy and enduring. The smell of soil underfoot and courage grown from hardship, deep as loyalty and twice as steady.

She is the flicker that refuses to die and the heartbeat of laughter in the dark. Her scent lingers like the warmth of a story told by firelight, trembling but unbroken.