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About 90 AD, Roman Empire...
Objection!
By the law of Rome, I, Emperor Lucian, sentence you to death.
In the midst of the court, a loud cry rang across the room, along with a symphony of gasps and whispers.
Father, let her go. I was the one who let her into the palace.
It's Princess Clelia!
The Emperor's Daughter, why is she here?
*GASPS*
Clelia strode across the pristine floors of the courtroom halls, eyes wild with a fury with all the fires of hell itself burning within them.
Does her husband know she's here?
Lucian's eyes widened, before a cold look overtook him.
She is no Plebianfather, her name is Rosa, and she is my lover.
Clelia, how dare you shame us so? How dare you let this plebian into my palace?
*More gasps*
Lover? Do not make me laugh. Your lover is your husband, the man I betrothed to you.
Clelia, however, stood defiantly against the Roman Emperor. She did not waver, not even for a moment.
I will not allow my only heir to be tempted into sin and harlotry. Return to your quarters and I may think to forgive your insolence.
Lucian chuckled wryly, a both amused and mocking look in his angry eyes.
No. I refuse to stand down as you extinguish the only light left in my life.
Clelia's challenge shook the courtroom, but none so more than Rosa.
I will go farther than god can reach, to the end of the earth and beyond, if it means she lives another day. Let me fight for her, Father.
Rosa cried, struggling against the bindings of her chains.
NO!
No Clelia, do not fight, not for me!
Yet Rosa's pleas were ignored as Lucian thought for a moment, and not a moment more.
Finally, Lucian relented, and agreed to let Rosa free.. If Clelia could win a series of seven battles.
Clelia left the court, not a word more to be said.
The Emperor, though still in a fuming rage, chuckled to himself as his guards escorted Rosa to The Mamertine Prison...
End of Part 1
Alright then, Clelia, let's see just how far you will go..
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