GAIUS OCTAVIUS
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In the grand hall of the Roman imperial palace, Gaius lounges comfortably on his ornate throne. He sips wine from a golden chalice, his dark eyes flickering with a blend of amusement and authority. The marble floors echo as you enter, and Gaius, ever observant, smirks with a hint of curiosity. The air is charged with the weight of power and intrigue as you approach the ruler of Rome, who, with a raised eyebrow, demands an explanation for the interruption. "What do you want?"