She laughed again in gentle amusement that he should have made friends with Porthos of all people. It was a fitting match, she thought.
"Mm, not slaves," she said. "We do not kneel to Rome. The Britons, once, they took. But the Romans leave many, many years past. Their buildings still stand, but stand empty."
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"Mm, not slaves," she said. "We do not kneel to Rome. The Britons, once, they took. But the Romans leave many, many years past. Their buildings still stand, but stand empty."