The Legend
They say Château de Sugarmat materialized during Bali’s most decadent era—where champagne towers eclipsed the volcano sunsets, where every suite came with a private butler sworn to discretion, and where the guest list was whispered about more than the island’s ancient myths.
Its creators? A renegade French countess (who arrived on a ‘borrowed’ yacht) and a Balinese tycoon (who taught her that true freedom lies beyond tides and titles). Together, they conjured a sanctuary where time suspended itself—where fortunes were lost at the blackjack table but souls were rediscovered in the salt-kissed dawn.
The Château’s golden age burned bright but brief. By ’89, it vanished as mysteriously as it appeared. Some say the tides reclaimed it. Others insist it simply retreated into the objects it inspired—like this clutch, waiting to revive its legend with every glint of gold hardware.
