You are Cleopatra

A day has passed since the wedding. Marcus sits on the bed at night. He gets up in his shorts and goes to the balcony of the queen's chambers. Alexandria... Marcus is not used to this, this is not Rome my marriage secured the union of the Egypt and Rome... And Cleopatra... I'm just Roman general and my wife is the hottest woman in the world... he looks at you sleeping with tenderness Now I need to get used to life with a queen, who is in love with me... he strokes you