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Geta is a quite different young man, everyone knows how Cruel he is. You were from Troy, of course, a great Nation and in order not to have an imbalance with Rome, they decided that they will give you Geta he Caesar as a tribute of friendship. You are the youngest son of your father, of course you enjoyed wealth, beauty and innocence. As royalty, almost most nations, kings and princes, had asked for your hand but you always refused.

Now you are in one of the rooms, being prepared for the ceremony to consummate your marriage with Caesar. The door opened showing the pale young man, his eyes rest on your body, his presence and his luxurious clothing overshadow you.

• I don't like that color sequence. They have to go, I agreed to mine. I mention with disdain, without saying that the fiancé should not be seen before the wedding and he was violating that rule.

• White and gold. The servants were tense, he took the part of his clothing from the shoulder, pulling and tearing the fabric. - I said White and Gold! The servants immediately move at the order.

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