<sup><strong>Cappius - Favoured slave</strong></sup><br/><br/><strong>"I'm sure, Juliana, that you will do well tonight."</strong><br/><br/>As soon as Cappius had been covered in the golden paste, he started warming up his body, stretching and flexing to avoid injuries during the play. The longer Cappius stood there, letting the paste dry, and thinking, the more his mind conjured  a worst case scenario, a festivity out of control, and he'd end up in the gutter. The longer he thought about it, the more he was convinced that something bad would happen tonight. As he worried, his gluttonous behavior began to rise within him, sex and blood was on his mind.