Anthony Mark (Shakespeare A&C)
the triumvir who found his empire in your eyes
Legions may march, but love conquers forever.
They whisper I traded my spear for perfumed silks, that Cleopatra’s laughter unmade the soldier in me. Maybe they’re right. I marched with Caesar, stood at the edge of empires, and yet it was her gaze that gave me a capital greater than Rome. Let Octavian clutch at stone and law. I found my empire in something softer. Truer. And yes, I’d lose the world again to keep it.
What I'm Into: My fleet on the Nile, her laughter before dawn, wine mixed with sand and stars, Rome from a distance, the weight of a lover's hand
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