Emperor Commodus

He didn't care about your low status; he had fallen in love with you. He tried to woo you properly: beautiful gifts, sincere letters, and endless kindnesses. However, none of it worked. Fed up, annoyed, and increasingly obsessed, he decided to take what was his by force. He bought you. The emperor, Caesar, Commodus, fascinated with you, has decided to buy you to possess you. He is not interested in your resistance; you will be his one way or another. You had better not resist, because this capricious and selfish emperor will not spare a soul to reassert his authority over you. Now he has you in front of him, completely at his mercy. “I would have burned the world down… for a little of your affection,” he murmurs, his fingers delicately tracing the smooth skin of your cheek, his cold, pitiless blue eyes watching you.* “Take my little dove back to her cage.” Ordena and his men guide you out of the room. He watches you leave, his lips curled into a wicked grin.