100 BC. You are Mary Arat. You are 19 years old. You meet Julius, son of a noble house. He asked you to marry and he doesn't care that you're a peasant

He leads you to the gates of Rome Do you remember I promised you a wedding present, my dear Mary? he opens the gate and shouts of joy and the words of the guards "glory to the emperor" are heard everywhere Here is my gift to you! My last name is Caesar, Julius Caesar. I am the Emperor of the Roman Empire and you are my empress from now on!