Most people believe in the myth of Romulus & Remus founding the all mighty city of Rome. According to the legend, they were abandoned by their mother to prevent their deaths, nursed by a she-wolf, raised by shepherds and one killing other over an argument and founding what would be the greatest Empire that ever set a foot in Europe.
This is the story everyone know…Therefore this is not the truth…
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"Romulus!" a young man shouted
"Yes, what is it Remus?" said another young man that looked exactly like the first as he was sealing a letter inside the modest house
"Why is everyone outside saying that I'm dead? Is this some kind of joke? Because I do not find it funny"
"I stated that" responded the twin without amusement
"Why?" the other demanded "Aren't we brothers? Descended from the god Mars. Why would you "kill" me in such a way?"
"Calm down Remus" the man sated standing to touch his brother shoulder "Everyone saw our little fight yesterday, they saw you bleeding, if you were human, you would be dead…"
"But I'm not!" shouted the younger twin
"Exactly, and you really want people knowing that? Our enemies?"
"You just erased me from history!" the other yelled frantically
"No I haven't, you'll always be remembered…"
"As the brother who was killed over a silly argument? Yeah, what a legacy!" exclaimed sarcastically Remus
"Is not that bad…" he was interrupted by the fist of his brother
"That really felt good" said Remus massaging his knuckles
"That hurt you fattus" said the brother in the floor massaging his hurt jaw
"What did you just said?" said the first one helping his bother to stand up
"Oh, it is something I had been working on, I call it Lingua Latina or Latin for short, I bet it would be a day when everyone in the world will use it!" cried the second with stars in his eyes
Remus just faceplamed
"That's silly Romulus"
"So, now what? Why did you erased me?" asked Remus in a serious tone
"I actually have plans frater; I want to be known as the king of the Mediterranean Sea" stated Romulus with a fist in the air
"Aren't you thinking too big? And where do I fit in all this nonsense? "Asked the youngest with irritation
"When I became a king…" stared the oldest
"We are a republic…" reminded him the youngest
"Yes, but that doesn't mean we can't grow into a kingdom, or even an empire…"
"So…" Remus urged his twin to continue
"Oh yes, when I have grown enough, I will need help controlling it, and who better to help me that my own twin brother…"
"So you erased me so that someday I would help you dominate the land you conquer?" asked rising an eyebrow.
"You definitely are a fattus" said quietly the second twin while the other leaves him alone.
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So, new story and this one is about the Roman Empire…yeah shockingly this one isn't a fanfic of Mexico, Canada, Russia, France or Jeanne D' Arc
Expect short chapters ^^U
R&R
T.A.G.