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House of Champagne
In Fur, French & Femme Fury, We Ride at Dawn
We ride at dawn in true CEO Couture. Fueled by femme fury, gold-dusted in champagne rebellion, and dressed in full coup d’état regalia. Meet us at the barn on the back forty of Versailles.



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It’s a stroll through Old West Paris — a backroad brocante of chaos couture, where French romance is crowned with a little gilded patina. A quiet coup d’état on couture as usual. Cake served on tarnished silver platters. Powder wigs slightly askew. Champagne poured into old chalices that have seen more than one revolution. And tossed cake dripping off plates as if they staged their own coup on business etiquette.
This is where the House loosens its collar. The Midnight Garden of Versailles — if Versailles decided to misbehave.
Pink satin. Barefoot. Booties. Red Bottoms. You decide. Pearls layered like armor. Fur tossed over the back of a velvet chair as if it never needed permission to be there. Romantic & business couture curated for the woman who prefers her elegance a little undone. Not stiff. Not safe. Maybe acceptable for daylight approval but not afraid to stay out late with the girls.
This is the HOUSE OF CHAMPAGNE BOUTIQUE.
LABEL IT. LOVE IT. LEAVE AN IMPRESSION.


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