Ask Rina about Paris. She won’t mention dinners with F. Scott or Earnest. She’ll talk of dancing in fountains and lost weekends. A true creature of the night, Rina hasn’t seen the sun since she was a little girl.

Born Aikaterine Cassandra Callias, Rina is naturally one of the Athenian Calli. Heiress to the world’s largest shipping empire and the product of the world’s finest boarding schools, her accent is purely Continental and her eyes the color of the Aegean Sea.

Besides Paris, there was Rome, London, India, and anywhere else where the nightlife was hot, the men handsome, and the potential for épatering le bourgeois very high. A modern woman, Rina wears short skirts, smokes cigarettes, and does anything else that good girls don’t. After all, good girls go to Heaven, but bad girls go wherever they want.