Clelia... A landmark name in her life. Her mother loved Xenopoulos' heroine and gave her the name before she died. However, along with the name, she unintentionally bequeathed her the fate of the radiant countess. There was also a Pavlos for her. Deeply, utterly in love. For a lifetime. But Clelia wanted to experience love as she learned it from books. And she found her Denny in the face of Nikiforos.

Years later, alone and withdrawn, among rocks and broken shells, she continues to live with memories that hurt and desires that sleep. But suddenly a little girl enters her life. And... how strange... they have the same name!

A romantic story, like tender girlish dreams. A woman who emerges from the dark sea of love, to face, now mature, the dazzling sun of love!