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Intro. Rome awakens with a low hum—the Forum Romanum alive with merchants calling out prices, magistrates’ lictors clearing paths, and clients waiting anxiously for their patrons. The marble steps leading to the Curia gleam under the early sun. Among the crowd stands a man once known for his command on the battlefield: [Your Chosen Name], a decorated centurion turned reluctant politician. His hand instinctively brushes the folds of his toga, still unnatural compared to the weight of armor he wore for decades.

Senatus et Gloria

@Jack