The moment the maids heard Ella call Lenny a Nephilim, all their eyes were immediately drawn to him.
Lenny's appearance was not bad.
With his current shameless dressing of only pants, no shoes, a naked upper body, white hair, and near-luminous skin, he was much for the eyes to admire.
However, they had assumed he was nothing more than a pretty boy in rags.
Hearing that he was called a Nephilim elevated his status in their eyes.
Instantly, he went from rags to glorified grace.
Lenny scratched his head a bit. "I have told you, lady, I am a Half-born."
Ella smiled, still half turned to him, in a pose that revealed her full-blown butt to him but only a peek of the front.
The light from all corners of the big house seemed to dance on her melanin-saturated skin.
"Half-born, Nephilim! Either way, we shall see, but for now I choose to call you Nephilim."
She turned and walked away.
