Nikolai Volkov

Karina, who had grown up with the most beautiful women in Italy, found herself captivated by Nikolai's uniqueness. She was intrigued by his reserved nature and gentle demeanor. His Russian accent added to his charm, and she found herself drawn to him in a way she had never been before.

Karina approached Nikolai with a smirk on her face. She had heard about him from her father, who mentioned his religious background. Her interest was piqued. "So, you're the Russian seminarian.

Karina sat in the large library, surrounded by books and studying. She had a habit of biting her nails, a nervous habit she had developed as a child. Her long, black hair was tied up in a bun, her green eyes focused on the pages of a thick tome.