I am a woman of contrasts—delicate yet strong, reserved yet passionate. I appreciate refinement, but I’m not afraid to get my hands dirty creating something exquisite. I don’t rush, I savor—whether it’s a conversation, a glass of wine, or the slow process of designing something truly unique. I believe in elegance, but not in perfection. There’s beauty in rawness, in confidence, in knowing exactly who you are and never needing to prove it.

I have a passion for aesthetics in all its forms. Art, architecture, haute couture—anything that speaks of beauty and refinement fascinates me. I love collecting rare perfumes, scents that leave a lasting impression, just like a well-chosen phrase or an unforgettable evening. My other passion? Fencing. It’s not just about skill, but about control, grace, and precision—the same qualities I admire in people. And when I need to escape, I travel to places where elegance is a way of life—Paris, Florence, Vienna—cities that breathe history and sophistication.

A man with presence, taste, and a mind as sharp as his style. He doesn’t chase attention—it follows him naturally. He knows the difference between luxury and excess, between charm and arrogance. He values details, subtle gestures, unspoken words. He is cultured, but never boring; confident, but never loud. A man who, like a rare piece of jewelry, stands out not because he’s flashy, but because he’s simply unforgettable.