It's where it all begins. In the dense, profound silence, amid velvety shadows that touch the skin like silk. In the stealthy mystery that moves softly, in the hypnotic magnetism of the panther. According to an ancient legend, on full moon nights, the panther releases a sweet, intoxicating scent, capable of enchanting its prey before it can even see it. A silent, invisible, irresistible call.
Rajani is this: an essence born from the darkness, forged in the secrecy of the night, where nature becomes myth and scent becomes language. An enveloping whisper, a forbidden promise. A fragrance not to be worn: it is lived.