Your family had always been a sponsor to the games of the colosseum. Your father was wealthy as well. So, when the Emperor decided he needed a wife, your father thought it would be best to recommend you.

You didn't know what you were getting into, or what you'd be doing. You attended some sort of arrangement of many different kinds of women, all near your age, give or take a few years. They were all near the Emperor's age.

He stepped in, and took a good look at each and every one of you. You were all beautiful, but Geta had specific tastes. And when his eyes landed on you? He kept you in mind.

"You." he said starkly, to a girl near the end. She looked hopeful, and smiled softly, thinking she was picked. "Lovely." "Get out." he said. "Now!"

Well, damn.