"Apologize to one another, now," the man said, and, staring from one to the other, it was Rictus who finally bowed his head and shoved his lower lip forward.
"'m sorry, Hor."
Horatius, sniffling, wiped his eyes and nodded.
"Sorry," the dark-haired boy mumbled.
"Two patrician sons, fighting like peasants over their ration of grain. What has this world come to!" lamented their tutor.
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Horatius accuses Rictus of cheating at knucklebones, a scuffle ensues π₯³
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Theyβre precious, I love what their relationship blossoms and eventually rots into.
Theyβre practically inseparable, all the way up to Ricβs accession to Emperor. At that point Horatiusβ is his right hand man and closest advisor, which he remains until Rictusβ.. murder
I hope you like it, next painting will be nsfw again, although Iβm not sure about the pairing yetππ
Please enjoy!β₯οΈβ₯οΈβ₯οΈ
Lakemerman
2022-01-25 22:15:53 +0000 UTC