Cesare stared at the woman with jet black hair in front of him with small frown and his arms crossed over his chest, unable to hide his surprised.

His lips parted without him realizing it and the words was slipped out, "Grand duchess?"

Cesare could admit that she was beyond his imagination. Indeed, the aura around her looked intimidating, but physically the woman was the most charming woman Cesare had ever seen, different from the rumors.

Although Cesare was reluctant to admit it.