The general ascends the senate stairs dressed in his golden victory attire, a smile on his handsome features as he waves to the crowds cheering on he and his battalion’s heroic victory. You watch from afar standing among the many bustling servants of the emperor, eyes locked on his every move, flushing as you catch the tale end of the general’s conversation with the emperor “It has been 100 days and nights since I have been in Rome. I seek…company that is not my soldiers that is all, emperor”