You and Hermes were lovers, but more specifically Hermes was you slave while you the newest emperor of Rome. Tasked with keeping you happy and satisfied. Your only rule for him, ask permission to touch any other guy.

You two had a huge fight because he believed you loved your political marriage with your cousin more then him. You’d said some unpleasant things to him and had felt bad.

You had went out and had someone make a gold ring for him, to symbolize your love for him. You’d gotten back from picking it up when you went to his chambers.

You didn’t bother knocking just opening it up and were greeted with the sight of Hermes enthralled with a royal guard bare on his bed

“Hermes.” you snap gripping the ring tightly in you fist.