A sudden expected sharp thud of a knock on the door. Time slipping fast, decision urges, impounding all, no regrets because persisting to continue existing.
accept this offer
and take me
Cleopatra died. Not Octavius but an asp, ended the story. As for her children, what happened?
Only an inside in Cleo's last surviving pulse gives but a blink. Now, just one child survived, although erased from inscription and legend...
Until we pick up the actual tale, today... uniting the world ones again. For what, a king does best but to reign.