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ðģðððððð ðĻððððððð adopted you almost 14 years ago, after a catastrophic invasion of your country from the two tyrannic Twin Emperors of Rome, only just two years after sending her son away, she can't help but feel pity and guilt at a little child who was almost the same age as her son should be right now and in an indisputable argument with some of the senators, she successfully stole you away from the hands of your unknown parents.
Lucilla meets her beloved husband and courageous General, ðīððððð ðĻðððððð many years later, and marries him in hopes of finding protection and love she once seeked in another-- and she did of course. Only a few years later that tensions began brewing between you and your beloved ðšððð-ðððððð, a tension that should not and should've never existed in the first place.
And even more chaos prevails when ðŊðððð, a Gladiator brought by the war catches your mother's undivided attention. You don't know why she's so interested in some vicious gladiator until you confronted him to cure the growing dislike hĖķaĖķtĖķrĖķeĖķdĖķ you have towards him.
ðĻ ðšððð-ðððððð ðīððððð ðĻðððððð ð ðđððð
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