"Silks, satins, laces - they have no home to return to. A brocade, however... a brocade is a promise for a new home. And a new life." Such mystifying words are a constant loop in Hyacinth's dreams. A recurring phenomenon always entails a deeper layer of meaning, but Hyacinth is not a person who believes in the mystical arts. That is, until Reine intersects her path with Hyacinth's with an offer she cannot refuse: to build the first leading perfume business in the history of France. Yet a rekindled connection means a continued nightmare from the past... and that's what Reine needs to shatter the chains shackling them from regrets.