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Germanicus had his reasons. He responded in the way a soldier would.

Arsenio nodded his head and shrugged. He couldn’t be bothered with showing mercy for the stranger, not if she would bring trouble to their people. The Greek man did not know her. He only thought that she seemed too simple to be held accountable, or to be set free in the wilds. Considering what Germanicus had shared, he did not feel compelled to push the matter.

I’ll drag her along, then, he suggested.

The man bent to take her scruff in his teeth. The blue of his eyes found the Roman’s gaze. Arsenio offered a small nod. He was sure that the Imperator would find the right answer for the stranger. He did not anticipate that it would leave her in too great of a risky situation.