At only fourteen, I rule Rome. Years ago, I used to dream about becoming Emperor, but it's not as good as I thought! This Empire is dying, and I have little to no power. I'm just here. This whole thing is stressful, and everyday I fear that the barbarians will begin an attack on Rome. I try to use the little power I have to get what I want, but I'm not good at handling it, I'm just a boy! My father is the one with all the power, and he's not that great of a parent. He was the one to put me here.