Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece - Chapter 110

[Chapter 9 The Happiness of Giorgris]

Last year, when the Turii army was defeated in Lucania, and other women were crying out for their husbands who died in battle, Andrea closed the door and shed tears at home: she was finally out of the sea of misery!

Who knew that a few days later, the Lucanians invaded Amendolara, and all the people became prisoners, and she was no exception.

Lucanian warriors saw her beauty and escorted her to Bagul to please the tribal leader’s successor.

Seeing this man with unkempt long hair, tall and burly, with a different appearance from the Greeks, Andrea trembled with fright, and began to lament the misfortune of her own fate in her heart, but the strong man in front of her did not do anything to her. violated, but comforted her in Greek not to be afraid…

While most of the people of Amendolara were imprisoned in the temple, Andrea and her son lived in their own yard, and every day Bagule personally gave They brought rich food and cared about her, but they never touched her.

Andrea gradually let go of her guard and eventually fell in love with this Lucanian man. She felt that compared to her original husband, although Bagule looked fierce, he was stable, caring and caring… …a hundred times better than my ex!

The young woman experienced for the first time what love is.

Finally, one day, she took the initiative to invite Bagule into her room… From then on, as long as Bagula returned home, she would be inseparable from him. She felt happy that if the previous marriage life was hell, then now it is hell. The Elysee!

So when Bagul told her worriedly that the Lucanians were defeated, their tribe was ready to retreat to the mountains.

When asked if she would like to go with him, she only hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

The night before yesterday, the mercenaries invaded the city of Amendolara. Andrea and her children retreated to the temple of Zeus on the top of the mountain with Bagule and her clan, and saw the Lucanians and the Amendolaras in the temple. During the fierce battle, for some reason, she didn’t worry too much about her compatriots, but instead focused her eyes on Bagule, and finally saw that he was knocked down by the mercenaries who rushed over…

Davers didn’t expect to encounter such a bloody plot in this world. As a political figure, of course he would not be moved by Andrea’s story and infatuation, but what he thought of was a question about how to deal with it. The problem of Lucania’s captives.

At yesterday’s meeting, he didn’t mention anything about Lucalia’s captives, for fear that the grieving old citizens and bereaved families would burn these captives to ashes with their anger.

So he is waiting, waiting for the hatred of these old citizens to subside over time; waiting for those leftovers to forget their old grudges because of the establishment of new families.

“If you do not choose a new citizen to marry, then according to the Act now enacted, the land and property you own will be subject to the supervision of the city-state until you marry again, or your son grows up and returns to him, Do you understand?” Davos reminded.

“I understand. I am willing to donate the property left by my husband to the city-state, as long as… as long as you can keep Bagule alive and treat him kindly!” Andrea pleaded mournfully.

“After the Lucarians were captured, they were

only imprisoned. They were not killed or tortured. Of course, the person you mentioned was not seriously injured.” Davers explained seriously.

“He didn’t! He didn’t!… I saw that he was just knocked unconscious. When you captured him, he was already awake!” Andrea said excitedly.

“Okay, I will go back and check to see if there is a prisoner of Bagule. If so, I will arrange for you to meet him.” Davos said calmly.

“Really?!! My lord, that’s great! Thank you! Thank you so much!! You are as kind as the goddess Hera!!…” Andrea was so incoherent with joy that she knelt down directly on Diver’s knees in front of him.

At this moment, Davos’s eyes were fixed on the soldiers who found nothing in the square, thinking in his mind: The Lucanians were not only captured by soldiers, but also old people, women, and children. It seems that this tribe originally wanted to Rooted in Amendolara.

With these old and young women and children, he has more confidence in the warriors who control this tribe.

Moreover, if the soldiers were married to single Lucanian women, the citizens of Amendolara would be related to the captive Lucanian tribe, and the hidden plan of “assimilation of the losers” would be even more important. One step closer, so this matter must be acted upon immediately.

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Giorgris followed behind the woman named Danris, or Daniya (because he was too nervous, he did not hear clearly), came to In front of the household registration officer Raphias.

Since he had seen Geogris at the Senate meeting last night, Rafaia slowed down to introduce the situation at Dania’s house to Geogris, and asked him if he would like to marry Dania.

Georgius was slightly shy, his expression cramped, and he didn’t know how to speak.

Tanya said softly from the side: “Promise quickly.”

So he nodded, everything was like a dream.

Giorgris originally didn’t want to participate in this “blind date event” because he was dragged by his subordinates, so he stood in the corner from the beginning, and didn’t want to smash the women like others.

Unexpectedly, just when he was idle and wanted to sleep, a woman appeared in front of him, took the initiative to tell him her name, introduced her family, and then directly said to him: I liked him and wanted to When

she wanted to make him her husband

, Georgriston, she was blinded, looking at the beautiful faces of women, not knowing what to do.

Under the soft words of the woman, he gave a ghostly nod, and then was led out of the square by the woman.

Dania walked in front with joy on her face. As a thirty-year-old woman who had been married twice, she despised those girls who were indulged in men’s rhetoric. She believed that what brought happiness to women was often Those honest and steady men.

So in the square, when she saw Giorgris in the corner, uneasy, she fell in love with him.

Danya’s home is halfway up the mountain and is a relatively large courtyard.

Danya opened the door and saw Georgris standing outside the door, still hesitating whether to go in. She smiled and took his hand, and said very seriously: “Come in, from now on this place is yours. Home, you are the master here!”

Home?

!

This word touched the inferiority and loneliness of Giorgris.

Following Dania into the gate, Giorgris looked around curiously: the periphery was a high courtyard wall made of regular ashlar and painted with lime.

After entering the gate, there is an open courtyard between the entrance and the foyer. The courtyard is surrounded by colonnades to form a central hall. There is a pool in the center. The water in the pool mainly comes from rainwater and leads to the underground reservoir. For living purposes (this is what Tanya told him later), there are many kinds of plants growing around the pool, and it is spring, with colorful flowers.

In the center of the pool stood a statue of a white marble girl. She was naked, enchanting, and slender… I saw Giorgris blushing and heartbeat…

Danya led him around the pool, entered the hall, and forcibly let Giorgris rested on his side on the cushioned sofa chair, and said with concern: “Are you hungry? I’ll go to dinner first.”

“I’ll go too.” Tanya held it down: “No, it’s a woman’s business. You go take a bath first and rest for a while.” After speaking, she shouted upstairs: “Ibia! Ibia!

” In response, a dark-skinned slave girl rushed downstairs.

“This is your master!” Dania said with a little dignity.

The girl humbly walked in front of Georgris, with a little curiosity in her eyes, and saluted respectfully: “Master!”

“You go and boil a bucket of hot water, then bathe the master and change into new clothes!” Tanya ordered.

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Giorgris was lying in the big wooden bucket full of hot water, his face was also hot and his heart was beating.

For Ibia was swabbing him in only a thinner linen coat, and the toned body clinging to the soaked cloth, looming, leaving young Giorgris dry: such was the life of a citizen of a city-state ?

He was nervous and cramped, more of a surprise.

Dinner was bread and olives, and Danya said apologetically: “Dinner is too simple, there is no way, because Cornelus only allocated me this little thing. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com also said a later paragraph Time will be like this.”

Giorgris recalled last night’s meeting and comforted her: “Don’t worry, Mr. Davos… Your lord has sent someone to Tarantum for assistance, and fortunately the group of Lucas The Nians forced you to plant grain immediately, ready to harvest in early fall. After the Senate has arranged for new citizens like me in the past few days, you can reclaim your own land.

” Is it true?!”

“At the Senate meeting last night, the consul and everyone made a decision after deliberation.”

“That’s great!” Dania said happily. In fact, she was even happier because she didn’t expect the young Georgris to be so beautiful that she could actually participate in the senate meeting of the city-state. She really picked up a treasure: “But you’re wrong, what you want to get back is not my land, but your land!”

That night, Dania tried her best to make the virgin Giorgris wait for her to die…

On this sparsely starry night this month, the same passionate and romantic scene took place in many newly established homes in the city of Amendolara…