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... ood on marble, but as a man reclaiming ground he had never truly relinquished. There were no wild cheers, no orgy of violence, no looting behind closed doors. Instead, the entry came with a single clipped trumpet call, then silence. The legions filed through the western gate, boots thudding on stone, banners muted against the morning sky. Citizens lined the streets in silence, faces tight with expectation, bracing for the sack that always seemed to follow a Roman victory. Yet the emperor’s order ...
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