BDK Parfums tells the story of a young woman, carefree and vain. A dream, that's Bouquet de Hongrie. Is it an illusion or is this perfume really that beautiful? On a slow morning, she prepares for the day. It's a beautiful day, the sky is clear blue. With her bare feet on the floor, she floats across her gallery to her coffee table. This is her favorite place, she loves to be beautiful here. There are many flowers from the garden around her, she touches them gently and wraps the leaves around a finger. She picks up her powder with her right hand and then a bottle of perfume. Her left hand holds an eyeshadow and a nude lipstick, then she walks to her wardrobe, picks one of her light dresses and a sturdy leather belt. She slips her feet into a pair of heels and tightens the strap around her waist. She walks to her flower-filled balcony, as she does every morning. Her apartment is on the fourth floor and overlooks the gardens of the Palais Royal. She is happy and thinks about the day ahead with a smile.
