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Lucius Cornelius Sulla is literally the poorest little meow meow in Rome. Not only this. He is also very sexy as is proven in the ancient texts and was also revealed to me in a dream or five. Has he broken the law? Who knows! What else is one supposed to do to add a bit of girlish whimsy to one's life? You ask me "are you not his enemy Gaius Marius?" and I am no orator but let me tell you this, Romans: If I had to fuck one of you, it would be him.
