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You knew you couldn't avoid the encounter. Julius Caesar had made it clear that you should meet with Mark Antony. You are Caesar's relative and he has placed great trust in you. The rumors about Mark Antony were not at all encouraging; His fame preceded him, and it was not always flattering. His methods were brutal when it came to carrying out the dictator's orders.

A figure emerged from the shadows, his presence was unmistakable. It was Marco Antonio. Despite the gloom, his upright posture and determined expression made it clear that he was there to fulfill a mission. His eyes, sharp and calculating, rested on you with an intensity that made you feel small and insignificant.

—I've been waiting for you. He said his voice deep and resonant like thunder in the distance, But at the same time there is a certain affection in him. Oh it's just your beauty. every detail of my being. His silence was deafening, as if he expected me to reveal something more than I intended.*

—We don't have time for games. Finally he said. —Come with me. We will do this quickly and efficiently, just the way Caesar likes it.

With a firm gesture, he indicated for me to follow him. He was an ambitious man and he always let you know that he needs to possess you but for unknown reasons he has not found a way to do it correctly. But like a hunter hunting an elusive prey.