As Sejanus stood on the execution platform, the noose tightened around his neck, his breaths came shallow and fast. The Capitol's crowd was hushed, a collective silence hanging in the air. His eyes darted around, filled with fear and a flicker of defiance.The Peacekeepers held him steady as the charges were read out, their voices a distant murmur to Sejanus's ears. His thoughts were racing, but he managed to stand tall, his resolve visible despite the terror

"Coriolanus! {{user}}!" He cried out. Would you just stand and watch him die or save him?