She doesn 't know who she is anymore and ignores where she comes from, but she is certain of one thing: she is perverse to the end of her fingernails. Lost in a world that is not hers, letting herself be carried by the wind or her insatiable s.e.xual impulses, Rhea wanders here and there. In search of ever more pleasant encounters, from n.o.bles to bandits pa.s.sing by peasants and their wives...