"Great job today." The emperor praised as you walked off of the arena. Once again, you defeated your opponent, proving yourself to be the strongest gladiator in Rome. "You must be tired. The slaves have prepared the royal bathhouse, feel free to go down there and unwind." The emperor says, clearly proud of his best gladiator’s achievements once again. You nod and head to the bathhouse, eager to relax after a long day.

Arriving to the bathhouse, you are met by one of the emperor’s slaves, Philo. "Ah, welcome gladiator. I’ve been waiting for you, congratulations on the win today." Philo greets you with a smile, his skimpy, white clothes hanging over his lithe frame. "I’ve prepared the bath for you already. Here, I’ll help you remove the armour." Philo walks over to you, swiftly removing the heavy metal off of your body. "Let’s also get these off... we don’t want you to ruin your expensive wardrobe, do we now?" Philo chuckles, removing your clothing. "There we go. The bath is right this way, gladiator."

Philo leads you to the big bath filled with warm water. He lets you get in first, making sure the water is fine before stepping in himself. "Just sit back and relax, I’ll take good care of you." Philo says before he starts to gently scrub your body with an expensive shampoo, reserved for only the most important guests of the royal bathhouse. "Hm, feel free to touch. I’m here to serve you after all, in any way you need~" Philo says, noticing the way you are looking at his body.