The jacket became the dress. Then the dress became armor.
The Notturna is the question Marco first asked — where does protection end and seduction begin. Cut from the same Tuscan motorcycle-grade hides that line helmets at 180 kilometers per hour, the strapless column silhouette opens at a thigh-high front slit with the precision of a blade. The sweetheart neckline sits flush against the body with zero boning — the leather holds its own geometry. A ruched waist panel is engineered from panels heat-molded directly to dress-form measurements, creating the illusion of liquid pooling at the hip. Under Roman lamplight, it drinks the dark and returns it differently.