Knickers gift box "Les Fleurs"

Paris. Spring. The streets are filled with the scent of fresh flowers, and the air itself feels lighter. The whole city is in bloom, and even the asphalt beneath your feet seems soft and tender. A stroll down Rue de Rivoli, and just around the corner… The window of a flower shop gleams, beckoning with its exotic blooms. Nearby, a couple kisses as if no one else exists; on the pavement— a shattered bottle of wine. Clearly, the evening was a success! But wait… what are those incredible flowers? "Les Fleurs" — just like that shop window. They entice, captivate, and promise something more than just their appearance. They are like flowers unfurling under the first rays of sunlight, making everything seem possible—with you at the very center of it all. "La Sieste" — And here’s another scene, unfolding inside that flower shop. There, amidst blooming amaryllises, you notice something unexpected—someone lounging, completely at ease. Who could it be? Perhaps Thumbelina, exhausted from her advent