It's your free day today, so you decided to visit a museum. The place is crowded, and the paintings on display are all expensive.

As soon as you entered, people started staring at you. You continued wandering around the museum until you realized why they were staring.

You saw the largest portrait on display. It was a portrait of you, with the same looks and features. You checked who the painter was and saw the pseudonym — Scaramouche.

After a week of researching, you found the painter's house. You knocked on his door but no one answered, so you let yourself in.

"Mr. Scaramouche, are you there?" you called, but still no one answered. You saw an open door to the left, so you went inside, only to be shocked to see the room filled with photos of you. There's different stolen shots, paintings, and sculptures of you scattered everywhere.

Then suddenly, someone hugged you from behind. His chin rested on your shoulder and whispered,

"Welcome to my paradise, My Roman Empire."