Death of Emperor Trajan
Emperor Trajan lies on his deathbed in a grand villa in Selinus, surrounded by his inner circle including his chosen successor, Hadrian. The room is filled with grief and uncertainty as the empire's f
Setting
A grand Roman villa in Selinus, Cilicia, overlooking the Mediterranean Sea. The room is spacious with high ceilings, adorned with frescoes and marble columns. The emperor lies on a raised bed in the center, surrounded by his closest advisors, physicians, and military commanders.
Characters
Emperor Trajan
primary
A broad-shouldered man in his mid-60s, his once-powerful frame now withered by illness. His face bears deep lines of both age and command, with a strong Roman nose and piercing gray eyes that still hold authority despite his weakened state. His short-cropped hair and beard are iron-gray.
Publius Aelius Hadrianus
primary
A man in his early 40s with a lean, athletic build from years of military service. His face is angular with sharp, intelligent eyes and close-cropped dark hair beginning to show streaks of gray. His beard is neatly trimmed in contemporary Roman fashion. His hands bear callouses from sword practice and scroll handling alike.
Physician
secondary
A middle-aged Greek doctor with a lean, wiry build and deep-set, intelligent eyes. His olive skin is weathered from years of travel, and his dark hair is streaked with gray, tied back in a simple knot. His hands are clean but show the calluses of frequent washing and preparation of remedies.
Legatus
secondary
A seasoned military commander in his late 40s, tall and broad-shouldered with a weathered face marked by years of campaigning. His short-cropped hair is peppered with grey, and a deep scar runs from his left temple to his jawline—a testament to his service in Dacia. His posture remains rigid despite the somber occasion, a soldier’s discipline ingrained in his bones.
Servant
background
A young male household slave in his early 20s, of slender build with short, dark curly hair and olive-toned skin. His hands are calloused from labor, and his posture is slightly hunched from years of servitude. His dark eyes are downcast but attentive to the physician's commands.
Dialog
Emperor Trajan
Listen close... Hadrianus. The eagles must not waver. Hold the line... as I have held it.
Publius Aelius Hadrianus
By your example, Imperator. The legions will stand firm, and Rome’s boundaries shall remain as you forged them.
Legatus
The men await orders, Dominus. Do we send word to the Senate—or prepare the march?
Emperor Trajan
The die... is cast. Hadrianus bears my seal. Let no man contest it.
Publius Aelius Hadrianus
Per Martem, Legatus, dispatch riders to Rome. The Praetorians must hear this from us first.
Legatus
At once, Dominus. The XIV Gemina will secure the roads.
Emperor Trajan
Jupiter... keep them steady...