THE PIPER

A dress for following the path you were warned against.

Piper emerges from the darker pages of our lore, conjured in sumptuous rust-hued cotton velvet, the colour of dying leaves, ancient earth and something long buried beneath it. Her silhouette is drawn from another age, with dramatic Juliet sleeves rising from the shoulders before narrowing into long fitted cuffs, each finished with a delicate frill.

The bodice falls into a sweeping full skirt which also holds pockets, creating an almost spectral silhouette made for roaming ruined halls, crossing forbidden thresholds and disappearing into the woods before nightfall.

Piper is a dress that feels inherited rather than made, as though unearthed from an old wooden chest with a history nobody thought to ask about.

A relic. A riddle. An omen.

Wear her carefully. Some old stories were buried for a reason.