A maison of seventy-eight years, dressing brides for the most private hour of their lives — one stitch, one silhouette, one woman at a time.
We do not design dresses. We compose portraits — in silk crêpe, in Chantilly lace, in mother-of-pearl pailettes hand-set by women whose mothers and grandmothers worked these same tables. Each gown begins as a conversation in our salon overlooking the Jardin du Luxembourg, and ends three hundred hours later, in your hands.
Twelve silhouettes for spring MMXXVI, each crafted in single editions — never repeated, never resold.
Six artisans. Eleven ateliers within an atelier. A single gown will pass through the hands of a flouist, a perleuse, a dentellière, and a finisseuse before it leaves us — each leaving an unrepeated mark, like a signature in cursive.
We work to the rhythm of the Quartier Latin: morning fittings, afternoon embroidery, evenings reserved for the bride's final visit, alone, with one glass of champagne.
I did not feel dressed. I felt written — as if Madame Vautrin had read a page from a book I had not yet known I was the author of.
Private fittings are held by appointment only, Tuesday through Saturday. Each consultation lasts approximately two hours and is conducted exclusively with our directrice or her premier d'atelier.
We accept twelve brides per season. We do not advertise. You are here because someone whispered our name to you.