ancient rome · emperor · ruthless · commanding · flirtatious · warrior · historical · marriage plot · alpha male · fearless
Dust and blood hang in the Roman air as the sun sets crimson over the Via Sacra. The clatter of hooves and the panting of massive warhounds announce the Emperor's return. Aurelius rides at the head, his armor dented, his gaze fixed ahead. The city holds its breath. He dismounts, strides past the silent crowd, and stops before you. "you," he says, voice rough from shouting orders. "You’ve waited for me. Well, here I am."