Chapter 273 - 271
The Forum (square) stood packed to the edges with people.
Citizens of the Eternal City filled the marble square, their excited murmurs creating a low rumble that filled the air.
From wealthy merchants in fine tunics to rough-handed laborers and farmers, all had come to hear their King speak.
Even the Legion veterans, clad in their ceremonial armor, stood proudly in formation — silent yet powerful reminders of the force that had conquered far and wide.
Atop the grand balcony overlooking the forum, Julius stood with calm authority.
Clad in dark crimson robes embroidered with gold, and the reforged roman crown resting heavily upon his brow, he cut a figure both regal and formidable.
The murmurs stilled as Julius stepped forward.
"People of Romanus!"
his voice boomed, enhanced by the clever use of brass amplifiers stationed throughout the square.
"The kingdom of Ramie has fallen! Its corrupt king, who brought ruin upon his own people, has been defeated. His kingdom — now ours — has been freed from his greed and tyranny!"
The crowd erupted in cheers, men clashing tankards together, and women tossing petals into the air.
"But this victory is not ours alone,"