The Wedding Night Rome Wanted the World to Forget
Rome, late in the first century. By the time the last guests left, the house had gone quiet—but not peaceful. Oil lamps still burned in the atrium, casting long shadows on marble floors. The air smelled faintly of smoke, flowers, and something heavier: expectation. Flavia stood where she had been told to stand. She was…
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