Christina entered the room and greeted me with a respectful bow.

“I am Christina Modica, the last surviving member of the Modica family.”

Though she wore tattered rags to hide her identity and looked as if she hadn’t had a proper wash while hiding in the slums...

‘They say even rags look like luxury on a beautiful woman—seems to be true.’

Her white hair and blue eyes gave her the appearance of a character straight out of a fantasy world. While her figure wasn’t as ample as Chloe’s, her body was certainly one that stirred a man’s desires.

“I appreciate …