Airium is an emotional fragrance brand that transforms inner feelings into delicate, virtual flowers and personalized scents. By capturing moments of unspoken emotion, Airium creates invisible yet intimate experiences—connecting memory, mood, and fragrance through generative design and sensory storytelling.
Between what’s lost and what lingers, Vairida quietly breathes.
A soft, translucent fragrance that unfolds like morning mist over faded memories. The scent begins with a gentle whisper of water lily and pear blossom, evoking the weightlessness of silence after emotion. At its heart, delicate notes of cotton musk and iris express a subtle hope—fragile, but unwavering. The base settles into white amber and airy sandalwood, leaving behind the feeling of a quiet promise remembered only by the soul.
From smoldering silence, a flame takes root and becomes a guardian bloom.
Flarentis opens with a spark—pink pepper and blood orange, sharp and immediate like held-back tears finally released. As it burns inward, the heart reveals damask rose and saffron, a complex warmth that speaks of both pain and power. At its base, dark tonka bean, cedar, and a trace of incense form a deep, grounding presence—like embers that refuse to die out.
This is not a loud fire, but a steady one: protective, healing, and fiercely yours.
A forgotten heart softens and blooms under quiet moonlight.
Lunelle drifts in like a half-remembered dream. It opens with the cool glow of lavender mist and frozen fig, soft and distant like moonlight brushing across skin. In the heart, the delicate sweetness of blue iris and violet leaf unfolds—melancholic yet tender. The base lingers in a veil of white musk, silver cedar, and crushed moonflower, evoking the weightless hush of midnight emotions.
A scent not of presence, but of memory.
A flower for the you of the past, remembered by the me of now.
Nostara opens like an old photograph warmed by sunlight. The scent begins with golden apricot and milk tea accord, gently sweet and instantly nostalgic. At its heart, mimosa and heliotrope bloom—soft, powdery, and emotionally rich. The base wraps everything in a cozy blend of tonka bean, vanilla husk, and warm skin musk, evoking the feeling of being held by memory itself.
It doesn’t ask you to remember—it remembers for you.
Your clear and steady center, unshaken in the midst of chaos.
Seravelle opens with a clean breath of green mandarin and juniper, a scent as crisp and focused as stillness after a storm. The heart brings forward tea leaf, lotus, and cypress, evoking clarity, poise, and inner quiet. At its base, white vetiver and transparent cedar anchor the fragrance—grounded yet airy, calm yet present.
It is a scent that doesn’t chase attention, but draws you inward. Toward stillness. Toward self.
