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His body was bruised and tired from the constant training (The General did not make things easy), but the voices in his head started to fade. Then one day... A letter crossed the borders and entered the King's abode. It was sent straight to Caesar's room, but his son received it. Julius did not intend to temper with the note, but curiosity got the best of him. 'You're not going to let your new father read that, are you? Know what it says first.' The voices returned. 'Quick! Take it before it's too late.' Julius hissed, squinting at the noise in his head. His conscience agreed with the voices, so he tucked the note in his robes just before Caesar came out in his hunting gear.

Romeo was still lying in bed, trying to recall the lastest events that occurred in past few days including the day he landed in a hospital bed. He remembered talking to Julius. "What do they mean Julius is dead but we spoke only a few hours ago?" he asked himself. To him it felt real that he had a real talk with Julius. He told him that he should go back and fix the whole situation. He told him that one of then must go back and finish where they left off. "Go back and finish where we left off", he repeated those words

Caesar dropped to his knees beside the chair, hand reaching out but stopping just before touching Julian, like he was scared he’d break him. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, voice trembling. “Just… don’t say you hate me. Please.” Julian stood up fast, wiping his face roughly with his sleeve. He couldn’t look at Caesar anymore. He turned back to the laptop, clicking through the drive like a man possessed. There were more folders…encrypted, locked tight, labeled with dates and weird nicknames. He tried everything, but nothing opened. “Let’s go,” Caesar said quietly. “I’ll get someone who can crack them.”

you touched what was mine" Emilia looked at Lucian in disbelief. She could hardly believe what she was hearing. She felt completely astonished as she listened to his words Marcus felt anger rising within him, and the moment Lucian said that, the mocking expression vanished from his face and was replaced by looks of anger and hatred. Without further introduction, he rushed to him and the duel began between them. The clanging of sword and axe echoed in the room, and even though Marcus was just a prince. However, he was very clever, but he would not be able to hold on for long. Lucien had spent a long life on the warfield, so these matters were trivial to him. He thought slyly before a wide smi

Lola got out of the car holding her head, experiencing the feeling of being rear-ended for the first time, she was thinking about whether this would attract the police—— But she heard something far more terrifying than the police. "Uncle Caesar," Keynes was extremely surprised, "Are you okay?" Caesar. There are many, many Caesars in this world. The executive of the ancient Roman Republic was named Gaius Julius Caesar, the famous poison duke of Renaissance Italy, and the commander of the Papal States army was named Caesar Borgia, there is also a type of plant in the Rosaceae family also called Caesar. Only one Caesar could make Lola feel horror at this moment.

I teased, trying to sound reasonable. Julius glanced at the historical book he had brought from the bookstore before we came to the library. I followed his gaze, my eyes landing on the cover—a woman's back facing the viewer, surrounded by soldiers. I scanned the bookshelves, realizing that most of the books were fiction, possibly historical ones. He raised his eyes to meet mine, the smile still lingering on his face. "I'm curious, that's all. You've helped me greatly on behalf of my cousin, and maybe I can help you with whatever it is."

"Moreover, I suggest you let everyone in because the questioning process requires someone to take notes, and all the content will eventually be presented to Lycan Erasmus for review." Julius shouted, "No need! Just say what you have to say and get out!" "Julius!" Cassius couldn't help but get angry and reprimanded, "Don't be rude." Julius rolled his eyes and said discontentedly, "Don't be such a coward. What are you afraid of? We've done nothing wrong, so there's nothing to be nervous about." Adelaide looked at Julius, knowing full well. His temper was almost a carbon copy of Publius's.

"I found a set of manuscripts. I found the remnants of a spell book, and I traced down the other words. I'm not sure if I had it entirely right, but something must have been right." The demon looked impressed. "You are telling me you only had half an incantation and made up the rest? Nice." "What do you mean, nice?" "Well, the last time I came up I was kind of responsible for some bad business between a man and his best friend." "That doesn't sound too bad." "One of their names was Julius Caesar." "Shit. So what, were you Cleopatra?" "No; just got a commission on fucking Anthony and Jules up. You know, making sure they were no longer buddies. The usual."