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Octavian had never considered himself to be easily wooed. Between the dealings in the Senate and the recent assassination of his great-uncle, Julius Caesar, he never thought himself to be subservient to the shallow pleasures of eroticism and lust. It was the Roman Republic that was fated to last millenia; a romantic entanglement would wither in comparison to what he carves of marble. A relationship would do nothing except distract him from his duties as a part of the Second Triumvirate. There was no time for such frivolous things when tasked with the duty of running an empire. There was nothing that could possibly stand in his way of greatness, he thought. That was, at least, until he met you, his betrothed, the daughter of Marcus Aemilius Lepidus.
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04 Jan 2026