X L'Heure Folle

If we were playing at being fortunate, we would dream up countless desires, longings for champagne and appearances on the arms of the most eligible. Of course, the world would be our oyster and we would explore it in our private jets. We would be diamond seekers, fond of all those sought-after fruits that are rich in carats. “Boop boop bi doo!” Sleep in silk, live in euphoria, take baths of champagne, go out in a convertible and enrobe yourself in l'Heure Folle in self-congratulation for becoming the princess of your own imperial extravagance.