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... terpiece of controlled emotion. He could see the flicker of triumphant, predatory glee in her eyes, the sudden, sharp intake of breath as she realized the sheer magnitude of the power he was offering her. But on the surface, she was the very picture of a noble Roman matron, her face a mask of shocked, patriotic horror at the news of the city's peril.
"A militia, brother?" she said, her voice a soft, tremulous whisper. "Our people... armed? To fight a Roman legion?" She played her part to ...
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