Sara Posted October 29, 2022 Share Posted October 29, 2022 Charis snorted in amusement, interjected as he paused after his question. "No. I told you, I'm a barbarian. From Britannia." The very farthest reaches of the Empire - a beautiful place, rich in heritage and history and love and life...but to Rome it was a rainy, mud-flattened wasteland of barbarians and savages. But he continued and her eyes flashed. He'd hit a sore point. She bristled, her back straightening although with her diminutive height it wasn't as if she was particularly threatening. All the same she took a step closer to him, her gold jewellery glinting in the light of the sconces in the garden. "You should watch your tongue, Marcus Junius Silanus. You have no idea what you are talking about, and just quite how disrespectful I find you. Would you like to face the consequences of that disrespect?" TAG: @Atrice 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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