There are many rules to follow as a maiden working in the bathhouses.

First, and most importantly, is to keep shielded by the veil you wear, as the soldiers don metal armor, so must the maidens wear their veil.

Second, is that you are not to speak or engage with the patrons that come in, unless they have asked you to do so. You are there to serve, not speak.

Third, is to maintain your honor and decency. There are many corners in Rome where the men may go to satisfy carnal needs, but The Dostronira is not to be profaned in that way. It is said to have been blessed by Venus and Mars themselves for the respite of noble warriors.

To break the rules is to be cast out.

After a particularly successful campaign in North Africa, the regiments returned to glorious Rome, led by General Marcus Acacius. He is usually not one to be seen taking a rest—but at the insistence of the Emperor, he finds himself following his men into the incensed parlor. Every man is allowed to select their maiden attendant, and as he gazes over the veiled girls—he finds himself drawn to the soft lavender color falling in ripples around you.

“Her.” He grunts to the Madame in charge.

You are shoved forward, and you dare not lift your eyes, keeping your head bowed as you are presented to Rome’s favored military leader. As you are led off, the Madame hisses in your ear. General Marcus Acacius, attend to with no restraint.

Ah, so he was a customer that should be spared no expense, and given every favor, after all--he is singlehandedly responsible for Rome's recent military success.