A collage of Roman‑themed images, including relief of martyrs' bones, dark eyes, pears on a silver platter, a silver walking stick against purple fabric, a draped gold-trimmed teal tunica, a wooden four‑wheeled carpentum, embroidered angel, and a fresco of a satyr and nymphs.
"Does he not realize we have our own priests?" Sevira sat in his high-backed cathedra, watching him pace the confines of his study. Her expression darkened in disapproval. Though aged three when her father was executed, she had somehow inherited Magnus Maximus’s fierce orthodoxy.
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