C357 Fallen Rock Cave

Everyone looked up and saw a stunning young woman, about eighteen or nineteen years old, perched on a distant tree.

Clad in a white fox fur jacket, she had two long braids draped over her chest. A sly smile played across her delicate, rosy cheeks—it was Livia.

"You're the fellows we saw at the auction, aren't you? What brings you here?" she asked