The Story Behind

BADEYA

Where there is only sky and sand, stories begin

BADEYA is a fragrance born from the vastness of the Arabian desert — where silence is not emptiness, but presence.
It captures the wandering soul of the Bedouin trail, where every grain of sand holds memory, and every gust of wind carries a forgotten whisper.

Imagine the hush of caravan nights under a canopy of stars… the warmth of woven fabric against skin… the scent of incense curling through the cool desert air.
This is not just perfume — it is the echo of nomads, the rhythm of footsteps across endless dunes, the poetry of distance.

Within the fragrance:
Soft-spoken incense drifts with Taif rose in full bloom, anchored by the freshness of a desert breeze at dusk.

BADEYA is not worn. It is traveled.

A nomadic soul in a bottle.

The Story Behind

MOUNT

He doesn’t speak. He stands.

In a world that grows louder, MOUNT remains still.
It draws from the silent strength of mountain silhouettes rising from dunes — unmoved, unshaken, and eternal.

Inspired by the commanding hush of golden peaks and the heavy calm of desert plateaus, this fragrance honors presence without performance.
MOUNT is not about arrival. It’s about existence — grounded, sure, and timeless.

A scent for those who don’t demand attention… they draw it.
For those whose strength is quiet, but undeniable.

Within the fragrance:
Raw oud flows through dry saffron and settles into grounded cedarwood, echoing the scent of sun-warmed rock and sand.

ARRIMAL’s ode to quiet dignity —

carved in scent like stone against the sky.

The Story Behind

ROYAL FUMES

From burning wood, legacy rises.

BOKHOR is more than fragrance — it’s memory set alight.
It carries the scent of rituals passed down through generations,
of smoke curling through still air, of silence broken by the crackle of sacred wood.

Inspired by the timeless act of burning agarwood at dusk, this fragrance captures moments that don’t fade, they linger. It evokes homes filled with history, prayer rooms kissed by incense, and gatherings where the presence of scent was just as important as the presence of people.

BOKHOR doesn’t wait to be noticed — it announces itself gently, then stays behind like a blessing.
It’s a trace, a memory, a mark left on the soul.

Within the fragrance:
Royal agarwood smolders beneath soft vanilla and smoky spice,
weaving warmth, depth, and reverence into every breath.

ARRIMAL’s tribute to the timeless —

to what lingers after the flame dies.