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12.14 de Louise

Louise was heading towards her fondest restaurant with an assertive and confident stride. Elegantly carrying her 12.14. handbag, she looked radiant and felt beautiful, feminine and proud.

A ray of sunshine warming her cheeks, Louise indulged in the moment and decided to give her most treasured book another read.
Her seductive and bewitching 12.14. handbag left all those around speechless, beholding the refinement of its design, the impassioned craftsmanship, the delicate material, and the spellbinding graining of her magnificent Charlotte Beaude piece. 

12-14 HOURS. Delicate concern for the refined.

Wandering through the streets, Louise could perceive the sweet perfume of the neighbourhood flower shop. She stopped at the grocery, shared a laugh with the baker and decided to wander to the harbour to breathe in the fresh midday air.
She felt ready for anything, strong and determined, still flaunting her faithful 12.14. Made up of two sober and discreet flaps, Louise’s bag boasted a delicate Charlotte Beaude silk scarf, tied around one of its handles.

Louise had a secret. One she closely guarded. It was her unmatched talent when it came to match her bag with the mood of the day. The bluish black 12.14 to add intensity to an outfit. The caviar black to underline her refined silhouette. The hunting green for a spark of originality. The nude with a gold-tone clasp to feel feminine and confident.

A coffee to go in one hand, her mesmerising 12.14 in the other, Louise simply couldn’t contain her smile. Her imagination captivated by the urban landscape towering over her, she nearly stumbled; catching her step, she candidly burst out laughing. The rumour soon spread: The delicate material and assertive character of Louise’s handbag conferred her an incomparable style.