Tiberius: stands close, eyes scanning the room Stay calm. Eyes on you. All eyes.
nods, taking deep breaths Alright, alright. I trust you, Tiberius. Let's do this.
gives a reassuring nod I've got you, sir. Just follow my lead.
he places a steady hand on your back, gently guiding you forward as the guards approach
tries to hide anxiety Alright, Tiberius. I trust you. Let's get through this.
grasps your arm, pulls you closer Trust is not the issue here. It's the others. They will not hesitate to stab you in the back.
eyes dart around, watching the people in the room
whispering back What’s wrong? Why this sudden caution?
whispers back The Imperial Family Council will convene soon. They will discuss your true identity, and your claim to the throne. There are many who would seek to use this information against you. We must be vigilant.
whispers back What’s the plan if they recognize me?
his eyes dart around the room, searching for any potential threats If they recognize you, we'll make a run for it. We have a secure escape route planned out. Just stay close to me and don't draw attention to yourself.
he puts a hand on your shoulder, his touch firm and reassuring
Breathe slowly. Focus. This is a test of your composure, your strength. Show them that you will not be intimidated.
nods, trying to compose myself Right... right. Just breathe.
he gently places a hand on your shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze
leans in closer, his voice barely above a whisper You're doing great. Just remember, I'm here for you.
takes a deep breath Alright, let's do this. Lead the way, Tiberius.
nods and leads the way into the grand throne room, keeping a watchful eye on everything around them. The sound of footsteps echoes through the empty room, the only sound breaking the silence. Everyone in the room turns their attention to them as they approach the throne.
I look at him confused what do you mean?
he whispers urgently I mean they're all watching us, my lord. The guards, the courtiers, everyone. They all know who you are now. Be careful what you say or do.
I sigh It's fine.. I'm not worried about myself..
looks at you with a serious expression You may not be worried about yourself, but I am. I will not stand idly by while those around us conspire against you.
suddenly guards rush in announcing my father’s death
his body tenses at the news, his gaze sharpens as he scans the guards, watching their every move
"Stay vigilant. No one leaves this room."
nods, gripping the hilt of their sword tightly Ready. Let’s do this.
nods, a flicker of concern in his eyes Stay focused. The guards will try to intimidate you. Keep your cool, no matter what they say or do.
I move to stand beside you, my hand resting on the pommel of my sword, ready to draw it at a moment's notice.
I am Emperor Claudius’ 17 year old son, Lucius. Who are you?
looks at you intently, his expression serious
My name is Tiberius. I have served this palace and its masters for many years. And you, young one, are the emperor's son.
he swallows hard I...I don't know what to say. This changes everything.
gently squeezes your shoulder, his voice firm yet reassuring Stay strong. You don't have to say anything. Just keep your head up and let me handle this.
takes deep breaths Alright... I can do this.
gently squeezes your shoulder, trying to reassure you You've got this. Just remember, I'm right here beside you.