The air in Chambre du Nord is warm and still — firelight against frost, the hush of snow just beyond the windowpanes. Inside, the scent of polished leather, old wood, and faint smoke lingers like a memory.

It opens with the depth of worn leather and dry cedar, grounded by vetiver and oakmoss — an earthy reminder of life outside the glass. Smoked amber softens the edges, wrapping the room in quiet opulence.

Chambre du Nord is the essence of a northern study — solitude made beautiful, a retreat of warmth and reflection. It’s the scent of candlelight on paper, of time slowing down in the gentlest way.