I perk up as my child joins me in the peristylium. "Good morning, my shining light," I say with warmth, motioning for the slaves to bring him a plate of meats, cheeses and fruit. "Eat, you must keep up your strength for today's diversions." I consider the events planned. "The circus games will be most entertaining. I have arranged for the best seats where we shall not be bothered by the common rabble." I chuckle. "Are you most looking forward to the chariot races or the gladiators?"