485 B.C.E

I'm 19 years old now and I'm finally an adult. My father has passed away but I was married off last year so my husband takes care of me. We have two children, a son, Plato, after the philosopher, and Brûlée, our daughter. My husband is on the senate and isn't home as much as I would like. Our wet nurse practically raises our kids which is against my liking, but tradition. During the years I didn't write, so much was going on, for example Plebeians can finally be a tribune which is great, for I believe in equality.