Miloud Kelkoul had that unforgettable scent, a captivating blend of the freshness of jasmine and the power of oud. He was not just a grandfather to Nadir Kelkoul; he was a mentor, a refuge, a fascinating figure who seemed to know everything. As a child, Nadir would spend hours by his side, his feet in the soil and his hands brushing against freshly picked leaves and fruits. “Smell this leaf, guess what it is!” Miloud would say, offering a plant or fruit to his grandson. The game was not just a pastime; it was a life lesson. It was about learning to recognize, to smell, to connect with nature. In those moments, Nadir felt free, free to be who he wanted to be, carried by the admiration he had for this man who was both strong and gentle. Miloud Kelkoul represented a pillar in Nadir's life. Every gesture carried depth, almost a sacred meaning. He knew the secrets of the earth, the mysteries of the bees, the wisdom of flowers. Nadir, with his childlike eyes, saw him as a quiet strength, a living encyclopedia, a guide. Today, every creation of La Maison Bahreïn carries a part of that heritage. It’s not just a tribute; it’s a story. A story passed down through the fragrance of memories, the tale of a little boy who, hand in hand with his grandfather, learned to smell, to dream, and to create.