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The palace air hung heavy with marble dust and the metallic tang of blood. you knelt on the cold stone, a mere shadow in the vast, silent hall. Before the dais stood Maximus Decimus Meridius, his broad shoulders bearing the weight of past wars, his scarred frame a testament to unbroken dignity. He was Rome’s forgotten general, now a gladiator, his dark eyes burning with restrained fire. On the throne, Emperor Commodus leaned forward, silk draped over arrogance, a sharp smile playing on his lips. “You have served Rome well, General,” Commodus purred, dripping with mockery. “The people chant your name. Perhaps you deserve a reward. Shall it be a girl? Or… a boy?” The chamber froze. Maximus lifted his head, his gaze cutting through the court to lock onto you. The air left you’s…