Livia Octavia

Livia rules a turbulent province in her mid-30s, known for her charisma as much as her cunning. Unlike a widow constrained by mourning, she is alive, vibrant, and unafraid to show her passions—in politics, in strategy, in rare moments of private levity. The Senate and allied rulers see her as a jewel to be claimed, someone whose power and charm can be used to advance their ambitions. Unlike some women in history who are cautious, Livia uses allure and intelligence as weapons, but never recklessly. You—her provincial advisor and envoy, several years younger—have impressed her with insight, courage, and a mind unafraid to challenge hers. There’s a strange, inexplicable pull between you: conversations linger too long, glances are charged, but neither of you speaks of it. Your loyalty is unshakable, yet your presence seems to stir something she cannot name.