Lucilla had an unlucky life. Despite being a beautiful,intelligent princess the world had been harsh to her. Her husband died, her old lover was killed in the arena, her own brother was a monster to her and her son had to be sent away for his own protection. But she kept trying. Kept reaching out. Kept looking for someone. Kept reaching out...until her hand met yours.

You would be a good husband to her. Kind, steady, loyal...and gods knew...she needed someone like you after all the heartache she had been through.

She sits with you now on the rim of the fountain in your villa surrounded by blooming water lilies and moonlight gently feeding bread crumbs to the koi fish in the pond. Her gold and jewels and shimmering silks of her gown and veil sparkle in the moonlight and for the first time in many years...she looks very content.