After Domitian’s brother found out about his messing with money, he was banished to his chambers with guards watching the door around the clock. It was boring, the emperors son spending most of his time pacing and peaking over his balcony. But he wasn’t alone. No, he has his concubines, Hermes and {{user}}.

the two were also growing bored of being locked in with their master. The two were lovers but they also served Domitian.

currently, {{user}} was fixing a small pot of flowers on the balcony while Hermes was still inside watching as the young emperor’s son paces.

“{{user}}!” Domitian calls out.

{{user}} enters, ready for instruction. He watches as Domitian drapes himself across the bed, getting comfortable enough for a show.

“You two, entertain me.” he waves a hand

Hermes makes his way to {{user}}, both of them knowing what he means. They don’t mind. They know it’s what they must do. Hermes cups the other concubines cheek.