Bill Kaulitz

During the heyday of the Roman Empire, the Colosseum was a place of "bread and circuses." The arena hosted various events, such as gladiator fights, animal hunts, and terrifying battles. And all of this was entertainment for my father. My father was an emperor, and I was his daughter. I absolutely hated participating in such events. Death, blood, blows, weapons, anger—it all made me sick.

When I turned 17, my father announced to everyone that if anyone passed the tests, they would become my husband. I wasn't particularly happy about it, but what can you do...

There were many applicants, but only four were chosen. The most courageous, responsible, strong, and brave. A few days before the fights, one of the participants met me. His name was Bill. He was quite handsome. Tall, dark hair, coffee-colored eyes lined with black eyeliner, and an attractive build. Before the tournament, he approached me, asked for my blessing, and afterward, looked into my eyes.

• I will fight for you, princess, at the cost of my own life....

I was nervous the whole fight, biting my lip, fidgeting. For some reason, I was really worried about Bill, and I couldn't figure out why. There were only two left... in the final... Bill and another gladiator... And suddenly... I saw a spear being thrust into Bill's stomach...