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Thread: Glory of the Roman Empire

House Aurelia Lucia watched as the visitor presented his credentials to her father. It was not at all uncommon for visitors to petition her father, usually looking for money. This one seemed different though and Lucia's ears perked up as she realized he was a Greek. A well traveled Greek at that she found both of interest to her. She smiled at his flattery of her father, she liked the fact that his reputation made him one to be sought out. She took her father's pause as her signal to take some initiative in the interview which she decided to act upon after a brief pause to be sure she wasn't interrupting her powerful father. She approached the older man with her well practiced poise, standing straight, shoulders back, enhancing both her bust and her grace being blessed with ample quantities of each. She watched his face, his eyes especially to see if they wandered. Father has promised me a guardian, how will you convince my father I will be safe under your watch? She asked him, getting to the crux of the matter quickly even as her eyes danced across his features. Lucia had always been fascinated with educated and experienced men and while no man could match her father, she found this Greek quite interesting. While trade bored her somewhat, she knew that it was the source of her family's wealth and therefore power. She could learn much from this man and more importantly gain more freedom to move about the City and nearby provinces. As she talked and listened she slowly circled the visitor, sizing him up as if he were a purchase of a sorts. He was a free man, not a slave, but still he wanted a job, he had a price. He wasn't unattractive though he appeared to have had a hard life. Still like many Romans, despite their military and technological dominance of their Eastern neighbors, there was always some sense of awe at their intellectual pedigree. He could be both teacher and bodyguard, and who knew what else? Would you have trouble serving a gir....a woman? She was trying to act older than her 18 years but at times her girlish enthusiasm shone through. Her face blushed slightly at her small slip of tongue but she tried to keep her voice steady then waited for his answers.
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He noticed the girl approaching him and turned his eyes to her. It was his instincts as a trader and his soldiers discipline that served him here, he new better than to let his eyes wonder and he forced himself to keep focus on her father for the moment while she spoke. He smiled warmly at her and then answered her question. What assurances can a humble solider give, when any good father might not consider an entire legion enough for his daughter. I am but a humble solider. I have traveled far and seen many things, but I have yet to discover the secret to immortality, so the only assurance I can give is my own life. My word is my bond after all, and by all the Gods I can promise that I would give up my own life before failing in my duties, and if I should ever fail then may all the Gods from here to Baghdad come for my head. He bowed his head to the Senator and then listened to her next question attentively. He let out a jovial, exaggerated laugh at the question, to make a point at how trivial it was to him. I was once a guard on the Caravans of a merchant queen of Anatolia. and several times I have had the pleasure of being Bodyguard to Persian Princes daughter, or an Arab traders wife. And in my adventures in those journeys, never was my conduct called into question towards them. I served at their beckon call because that was my employ.
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House Aurelia Lucia smiled at Cadmus' assertion that her father wouldn't consider an entire legion to be suitable protection. She had made that protest at least once while trying to get her father to allow her more freedom about the city. She couldn't help but think that his pledge of his life would please her father. After all, it took more than spear points to keep someone like Lucia safe, she needed someone who could read the situation and know when to leave. She was confident he was just that kind of man and able to speak with enough authority to keep the other guards pointed in the right direction. There were always young guards to be hired, but despite their wealth, House Aerelius had little military expertise at its disposal. This man seemed as if he might fill that void quite well. While Cadmus was wise not to let his eyes wander, it peeved Lucia somewhat to not have his eyes roaming her young body. She took it almost as a challenge, a desire to tempt the older man. Of course had he take such a liberty, Lucia would have dismissed him immediately and gods only knew what her father might have done. Having completed a circle about him as she had asked her question she closed the small distance between them, close enough to rest a soft hand upon his chest. That hand felt the firmness of his body then slid up and out to his shoulder, as if attempting to assess his strength. It was perhaps more of a caress than might seem appropriate but she did have her back to her father, her soft eyes capturing that of the applicant. She was pleased he could take orders from a woman, she wondered just how far she could push this man. She smiled and nodded her head after holding his gaze a short moment, as if making up her mind. She turned completely around, now facing her father. I think we should hire him father. She said, her voice as business like as she could manage. Perhaps a trial run to visit uncle Lucretius, that should be safe enough. She offered, hoping her father would agree. As opulant as house Aurelius was, she was eager to escape its confinement for a time. Please Daddy? She offered a hint of his little girl, hoping it would bring him into agreement.
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House Aurelia Lucia was so excited by her father's consent that once more she rushed to him and pressed her full body against his in a warm embrace. She kissed his cheek and neck like the excited little girl she was at that moment. When she was done and her father had turned to relax in his bath she did her best to slip back into a more mature pose and walked elegantly towards her new body guard. Well it seems you have met with father's approval. Please be ready to escort me to see my uncle within the hour, I shall call for you when I am finished entertaining Dad...my father. She turned and walked away, leaving Cadmus with a servant that would get him settled within the household staff. As she headed towards her father she sent another servant to get their special gaming table, the one that would float within the warm waters of the bath. As the last of the servants left the bath, Lucia unclipped one then the other clasp that held her soft clothing in place. The silky cloth seemed to caress the curves of her young body as slipped silently to the tile floor. Without a hint of modesty she walked naked to the bath and slowly entered the water. Her breasts were full with dark nipples peaking each slightly upturned globe. Her body was slender, a bit skinnier than the Roman ideal but she was often told she would grow into the full hips of her mother soon enough. She guided the small floating game table towards her father with an adoring smile. She sat until she was neck deep in the warm water, her soft full cleavage glistening with wetness as the small waves gave extra life to her soft mounds. Thank you Daddy. She said as she quickly prepared their game, her smooth leg brushing occasionally against his as the game was now ready.
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The first prospective buyer approached the alcove, having been waved through by the guards, immediately followed by a second man hailing from a different family. The two clearly knew each other, however, pausing in front of the first alcove to chat with each other about very close to nothing. Next to them, a half-clothed woman wept quietly in her alcove, which neither man noticed until they'd finished catching up. When it was noticed, the first man simply sneered and shook his head, the second smiling and asking rhetorically how hard a worker do you think that one is? The first chuckled mirthlessly. Then they approached the alcove where Kaya was kneeling. Well, this is interesting, said the second man. The first man stood in front of her, looking down at her for a moment before pulling her to her feet, looking her in the eyes. He grabbed her chin, tilting it to each side as the second one looked to the overseer and asked is she part of a package? When the man answered that she wasn't, the second man seemed all but shocked. What is it that makes her valuable enough to sell on her own? Is it being of weaker bloodlines, or the fact that she's almost infertile? I doubt she's fertile at all, responded the first man. Well, true, but that's not entirely a bad thing, his companion shot back, earning him a smile. The first man pulled at her tunic, exposing her breasts, cupping them appraisingly before pinching down hard on her nipple and watching her reaction. He turned to the overseer. How's her Greek? After some shifting around the man responded. She understands basic concepts. So only mostly a barbarian? She will learn. Just in time to die of old age. Smirking, the second man butted in. Planning on a lot of conversations with her? No. The first man turned back to face Kaya. Turn around. He twirled his finger to indicate. Once her back was to him, he jerked her tunic to the side and unhooked the chain holding her hands up, then pushed down on her head. Bend over, he said, keeping a hand on her hip so she didn't lower her whole body. Now, this part isn't as bad, he said, rubbing his hand over her bare ass, grabbing it and slapping it. The second man watched, and joked to the overseer. If you can teach her to walk around like that full time, you might get a decent price out of him.
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Cadmus did not shift his expression in any telling way until coin was presented, then he inspected the bag. He could tell by the look in the man's eye, the bite, like a cautious old guard dog in his voice, and most importantly, the amount of pay produced without even bargaining, that he was not help with much trust yet. This was where what he knew about being a solider would not serve him, so he had to think back about his lessons on being a merchant, as he looked into the pouch he decided to take a gamble the bag fell and hit the table with a jingle and twack. Forgive my offense senator. But I am not a man who accepts pay when pay is not due. Pay me when you pay all of your staff. If I am worth what you offer now than I will be worth more come then. If I am not, well, let it never bee said that Cadmus of Corinth took a coin from anyone that he did fairly get. If nothing else, he woudl come out of this with it being said that he was a man of some class, and not just a man who solid a good story, rather than a good service. He agreed with a legionaries disciplined tone to everything the senator said, and when the servant came he also followed without a word. He would have to send for his things later. Inspecting the room provided for him he decided that would most certainly do, he was hardly picky about those types of things. Now, all he had to do was wait.
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Slave Market Dark intelligent eyes looked up at the two men with a mixture of hope and fear. They didn't seem interested in her eyes, at least as first as she was roughly hoisted up by her bound hands, her body stretched for inspection, leaving her feeling vulnerable once again. She held the man's gaze as he looked at her face, her pride showing a hint of defiance that she couldn't suppress even though it frightened her a little to make these men angry when she was so helpless. Slavery was not unheard of among her people, though her father's tribe did not trade in them. She tried to keep up with the conversation but was unfamiliar with some of the words or meaning of 'package', thinking it was some kind of box or maybe a gift. She was puzzled at the meaning of the word but then there was more. In...fer...tile? She asked about the unfamiliar word having never heard it spoken before. She noticed the smile and hint of laughter, she returned the smile hoping it was for her, straight white teeth shone brightly framed by her dark lips. Her smile quickly faded as her breasts were exposed and fondled. She tolerated it, standing straight and proud, her gaze set dead ahead as if she were looking through the two buyers. She swallowed hard at the indignity but she understood to a certain extent that women's bodies held a certain value in most cultures apparently including this one. She dreaded the thought but she at least understood it. She did not understand the pain so unnecessarily inflicted upon her. She winced slightly, her eyes flashing at the man hurting her and with out warning he earned a knee to his groin. It was not as solid a blow as she might have liked and almost immediately she feared she had made a dreadful mistake. She was bent over roughly, her bare ass exposed and she winced again at the hard slap but feared much worse was about to happen to her. She had no idea that the guards would limit the amount of 'damage' that could be done to her, at least while she was still for sale. She braced herself for what was to come then pleaded a Greek word she had heard many times already mercy, though she hadn't seen it have much affect on these Romans so far.
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Day has been tiring but far from over. Lucius' worries were forcefully pushed to back of his head, choosing not to concern himself with any matter that would break this small moment of peace. No matter how easy it seemed from the outside, the stress of running wealthy family would've ruined him if it were not for his sheer willpower. There was a time for business and time for rest... Now was the time for rest. With one deep sigh he lowered himself further into water, leaning back against the marble stairs with arms above water, holding him in steady and comfortable position. Hot water in the center of Rome... marvel of Roman engineering separating them from the barbaric tribes that surrounded them. He could already feel the worries of this world being washed away. Soft sound of rippling water woke him up from brief moment of relaxation, spotting Lucia enter into the large pool... He did not even hear her get inside. With quick motion of finger he dismissed servants, allowing two of them to have their moment of absolute privacy. Eyes wandered, measuring Lucia up and down with soft grin ever-present on his lips. She... amazed him... not only because even by already high standards she was beautiful young woman.... but because just looking at her like this, stark naked before him in all her splendor, she managed to grow up right under his very nose. Was there ever a doubt I would deny you what I promised to do so? He smiled, wider as she carefully arranged board. Soft scent of her skin was strong and her closeness made it hard not to notice her qualities. She was wise to pick this moment and place for her game, knowing fully well he'll be at disadvantage and no doubt demand something in case of her victory. If it was any other man or any other daughter, scolding would've been more proper thing... but Lucius saw this as yet another lesson, one that Lucia learned well... In the end, the safest thing to bet on, are your own attributes, be it strength, wit or body which any Roman man would want to see warm his bed. My my... I suppose I am out of luck yet again. Lucius mused as he looked at floating board. He felt Lucia's leg brush against his, demanding even more of his willpower to maintain his 'posture' steady. Every time she did so he glanced up at her, finding impossible to miss presented cleavage, glistening under the light of torches and warm water that bathed it. She was indeed growing to be just like her mother with exception of her wit. That part... she got from Lucius. He responded in kind, moving his foot to lightly brush against her leg as he pondered on his next move. Lucia was undoubtedly good at both picking games and playing them, a luxury man of the house did not have but never refused And what shall the winner get this time?
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House Aurelia You always keep your promises Pappa, but I know how hard it is to watch me grow up. She told him, genuine affection in her voice as she finished preparing the board. She knew she was a distraction but it wasn't really intentional on her part. While he would deny her nothing, the feeling was mutual. She watched his eyes, his reactions to her touches and she almost instinctively put herself on her best display. The water clung to her body, heavy drops falling from each nipple as she straightens up for her father's attention. You don't need luck Pappa, you never did. She teased him, knowing full well that she would need to play very well to beat him, even with the distraction. As she smiled sheepishly as her father's foot teased her in return, he was not the only one distracted by their intimacy. A wager Pappa? She said with excited anticipation. She was enough of her father's daughter to know an opportunity when it presented itself. I have so much already Pappa. She replied strategically, her mind rapidly considering her options. She had wanted something for a long time but had been waiting for the right opportunity, and she felt now was the time. What do you want if you win? She asked, hoping to buy a little time even as her foot found its way to his inner thigh. She came back to her own side of the bet. I want to build something Pappa, something to put another house in our debt. She really wanted to go to the Senate with him, but knew that was out of the question, something even her father couldn't make happen, but this was how she could break into Roman politics, in her own way with the family's fortune. It was closer to two hours before she finally came to collect Cadmus. She had a certain glow about her that she hadn't before and she simply ignored the fact that she had kept him waiting. You have everything you need? She asked, certain that Cassius had made for all preparations required. I want to go visit my Uncle Lucretius, I think you will like his establishment. She said coyly, not quite explaining exactly that her uncle owned the finest brothel in Rome. Julia loved visiting her uncle, both for his company and the opportunity to learn from some of the sexiest women in Rome. Girls that used their bodies to make a living, a fairly fine living for many of them. Lucia was fortunate to not have to earn money that way, but she envied them their skills and seductions. Come along. She told the older man, still watching him to see some break in his dispassionate persona. She was still kind of piqued that he seemed able to ignore her feminine charms, he would pay for such coolness eventually.
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He was dozing when she came in, but the moment he heard her voice he snapped up and was ready to leave. Of course miss. He said professionally. When she mentioned his establishment he smiled in a knowing way. What kind of establishment is that, that I should enjoy it so much? He had seen many places and many 'establishments. If a young woman was goign there he desided it was some kind of bath house, or a theater, maybe a gymnasium even depending on her tastes. Tell me Lucia, if I can refer to you by that name, have you ever left Rome? You do not strike me as the kind of girl who is content to simply stroll the streets of one city your entire life. She had to much wonder lust about her. She was the kind who would want to see what else there was even if she had not he was sure.
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Wide smile appeared on man's face as he heard his daughter speak. There was no doubt that she was his daughter... the way she spoke, the way she displayed her ambition, her desire - it gave him hope that even after he no longer walks on this Earth, there will be someone who will carry on with same fire and ambition that he has. His brother... man was another story, someone you tolerate due to blood you share but he was yet to prove Lucius he was man worthy enough to carry vast fortune and responsibility that House Aurelia possessed. Lucretius was... entirely different kind of person, ambitions driving him in another direction. Small piece of his mind believed that he will be there for his niece but Lucius would not allow for her to be constantly dependent on another person's whim and goals. Worthy goal. He spoke as he once again observed board, still occasionally musing on the soft touch he received. His eyes constantly wandered from board toward Lucia, catching glimpses of her gaze. He cannot groom her to be prisoner of the House forever... perhaps something that could catch her attention Consul Lurio is young one, eager and ambitious... much like father he succeeded. However, unlike old man Placus, this man has a very nasty habit of contradicting every word I utter and I dare suspect his favor was bought by another House. He moved piece on the board, giving Lucia ample amount of time to ponder on her next move and on his words He is not a threat at this very moment but I do not want to let it become a risk just because his tongue is faster than his mind. Support of young and ambitious consul from respected family will secure our own position and our own agenda among the Senate. If you win... I'll let you obtain his support by any means you deem fit, save only for his life. We do not want his blood on our hands. He concluded his move, waiting for Lucia to make hers. Dangers of Rome were plenty, every Roman knew this, but there was nothing more dangerous, not wolf nor wild men, than man ambitious man. The only thing man of great ambition had to fear, was a woman of equal trait. Lucia will discover soon enough and it will prepare her for the world. In his eyes, she was still pure, still innocent and gentle. If she was to obtain goals using her own with and 'tools'... he needed to ensure she is not caught by surprise... or else she'll be devoured by wolves that prowl streets of Rome. But before you do so, there is just one more lesson I need to teach you. He leaned back once more against the steps of his bath, watching her with calm gaze and lips curved upward. His hand extended upward from water, offering it to her Come.