LOVE AND HONOR: The Mad Emperor (BL)
an Empire is a bit complic
n boys and girls, reflecting the ineq
he way of
t most women accepted it witho
hat for now... Now,
y boy was born, he was give
family, he would also receive additional
d the nomen, o
the identifier of
ee were referred to
es for these children, specifically the boys, to grow, mirror
if he was adopted
onal name, often a feminine version of a family nam
into a new family, girls do not ty
s the Julio-Cla
e imperial family, produced the former empe
merged through marriage and allian
re also other patrician (means noble) families tha
erful as the curr
ans patrician)-including the Julii-C
ety, and culture through their complex web of rel
ure third emperor of Rome,
; the two added names came from his adoption into
ius Caesar was his nomen, an
imperial family. One of the adopti
dded when he rises from the throne. Reser
ory is for
Gaius Julius Ca
n general, who is currently actively
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grippina, was a woman of strikin
perfectly styled, framed sharp haz
luring, her strength
gant features and ent
of Roman motherhood, an i
and friend of the former emperor, her husband, Germanicus Julius Caesar, a
loyalty, as she consistently braved the arduous journey
ragon of virtue and
birthday was still months away-N
ius, whose fourth birthday was on the very last
st visit to Vetera Castrum-the major Roman military camp h
amp in Germania, leaving their domus and
na and her youngest son, with selected slaves and
o danger, and their small group
ovember, 16 AD.
ived at Vetera Castr
months, encompassing the last of summer, the
s miniature soldier's outfit-devised by his mother to please his
und since 12 BC, was a fortress that housed two Roman legions an
defensive walls, gates, barracks, and administr
thmic clang of metal and the scent of burning wood fill
lls made the littl
heir families
as quite chilly. His little boot
s of wood smoke, different food aromas, and swe
ple chatting and soldiers
other, their faces softening and es
ds of recognition, others
ng his
tent, Agrippina suddenly crouched d
ve to look more like the s
im a once over and smile. "
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pily. Kissing Agrippina and
camp), momentarily boosting the morale of the soldiers a
little boy and his little boo
he camp's mood, a welcom
and the temporary commander of the camp, was
amp's Taberna-a stall where they
on, Gaius Julius Caesar Germanicu
soldiers dr
asked Agrippina to have his you
aius, while gently laughin
g promise beyond his years, stepped
fit, he scanned the faces of the
at his fathe
deep breath and
as you're
in
e sad a
is sh
s for it
efore-an ethereal, angelic tone that seemed to
en for a loved one th
during the times of war a
d into applause, ch
nicus laugh
"-in admiration of his performance while wearing
affection for the young Caligula and their recognition
slept soundly. The crackli
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ina, his mother, left him
dy preparing for his r
ed her, whispering in her ears, makin
and a twinkl
fixes her son's hair
alone, save for one or two
ft alone with his fath
s his little adventures in the camp e
father was percei
aracter, dashing physique, and exc
ment of Ro
. In his young heart, he wanted
d father's hues, and his little brown boots were a
g him story after story of his battle. And te
, eager to please
im discipline, courage, and leadership skills and
the time Germanicus spen
Caligula to practice with a sword. And when he r
ember, 16 AD. Stil
enty-one day
sm for the sword has started to wane, but he st
ss his father
it to conduct imaginary bat
one mo
ta-
his feet after the chickens fled. The g
ve ret
cto
mani
a Ro
THU
boots sprang into actio
face as he ran. His baby
s father's joyful and thunderous laug
crowd. But the air felt he
and the metallic tang of blood hit Caligula's nose-a s
long procession and de
in the crowd; being sm
position, he waited patiently.
ine of people comin
to fade when he saw the wounded sol
He knew s
freckled face guy that tumble on the dirt af
m and carry him on their
o trouble with his f
made Caligula feel bad-a c
s fault all over again.
specially Drusus Caesar-his second older
t out of the scolding of his mother
trouble with the
id because they made Caligula cry or said something about
kids don't kn
will use anything and any excuses at all to a
as they come back like his brothers, after getting hurt, m
ng the kid's eg
his father would be mad at him. Tha
fear in Caligula'sy wooden carts comes
, stained with mud and
eir faces etched with the raw pain of loss, while
also started to cry, and Ca
esit
look so broken?' He wanted to ask,
edge of his
my fault?' He can feel his ey
, he is still a kid that get scared so easily with the
ooden cart p
rief, others pale with shock, and a few hardened wi
the dead, moved like grim, si
ss and the inevi
s only a kid. Whose biggest p
ooden carts, blocked hi
doesn't sink in with him
y got stuck in a protrudi
art to move, as it is hinderi
push, the wood
n the ground near his little boot
with blood in it, st
price of victory, a gr
ing that it was
lt himself fly
but the grip w
his eyes, as the
aid, "Filius meus iuvenis..." an en
f relief and a deep, unspoken pain a
ruggling. It was his father
ror, the rough fabric of his little boots now
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rt naming convention
famil
camp or
ancient Greek song,
ic garments
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udii (joint
anii (joint
Aem
Cor
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nt in marriage) (another
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