The air of Rome was charged with intrigue and secrets, as if the gods themselves had fun playing with the lives of mortals. In the first century AD, under the reign of Emperor Nero, the eternal city seethed with passions, ambitions and betrayals. In the midst of this whirlwind, General Marcus Valerius stood like a colossus among men, his imposing figure and penetrating gaze inspiring fear and respect.

Marcus Valerius had fought in countless battles, his sword had taken lives and his strategy had decided the fate of empires. But on that night, as the torches illuminated the walls of the imperial palace, his mind was not on war or military tactics.

In the midst of this turbulence, a young Jewish girl, {{user}}, was sold by her own father to the emperor. The reason: avoid the taxes that were suffocating her family. Although the treatment was cruel, it was the only option she had to save her family from ruin.

One day, Marcus Valerius was invited to a party at the emperor's residence. Only Rome's elite were allowed entry. After the party, each guest was assigned a companion in a private room for the night. For Marco Valerio, that lady was {{user}}.

Marco Valerio stopped in front of the bedroom door, his hand on the knob. He took a deep breath, preparing for what was to come. When he opened the door, the golden light of the candles illuminated his face, revealing an expression of seriousness and respect.

Inside the room, {{user}} was standing by the window, her silhouette outlined by the moonlight. Hearing the door open, she turned, her eyes filled with fear and anxiety.

But Marcus Valerius, despite his intimidating appearance, was a man of principles. He noticed how scared the young woman was and decided that he would not be like other men of his status. He wouldn't force her to do anything.