Impossible—!!
Absolutely impossible…—!
His mother wants her own sister and younger sister to seduce that man?
Although he also admits that the other party is indeed quite handsome, with the image of a beautiful man like Perseus in ancient Greek style, and very strong;
But there's no need for both of them to actively pursue him, right?
Little Caesar, at this moment, had an expression of doubting life itself.
Their Julius Caesar family, after all, is a divine family, equivalent to the royal descendants of other countries, how could they do something so degrading?
He admitted that Lista Night was excellent, but this was just a newly risen minor noble, not worth the family betting such a heavy treasure on.
After all, Caesar was very smart, so, he knew that, even though his mother's excuse was that she's letting the girls choose their own future, to actively pursue happiness.
But if she really cared about their happiness, she shouldn't have sent both daughters to him, what if both end up falling for him?
Are both sisters supposed to marry the same man?!
It would've been perfectly fine to let the two try separately; if one fails, the other could retain her right to choose a husband freely later.
To put it bluntly, mother must have seen something in him, wanting to completely tie him to their family's chariot, right?
This is also a kind of political marriage.
But what he couldn't figure out was this: he really couldn't think of what particular advantage Lista Night had.
Apart from being somewhat strong, his noble status, as a newly risen noble, is far less substantial than that of other established noble families.
It's not that Little Caesar looked down on Night; in fact, after these days, every time he recalled that assassination attempt, he increasingly admired Night's strength.
Caesar, who had loved ancient Greek culture since childhood and read many heroic epics, didn't mind Night becoming his brother-in-law.
But you can't be both my brother-in-law and my sister's husband!!
That's just too much—!
At this moment, facing the expectant and shy gazes of her daughters,
Aurelia, with the most elegant and noble posture, spoke the most crude and barbaric words.
"Of course it's true.
If both of you get pregnant with his child, it would be a good opportunity to send both of you over so you can keep each other company."
Ah~!!
The girls let out a scream of shame, how could their mother teach them to do such a thing?
It's simply too shameless.
They admitted that they were indeed very interested in the handsome and powerful Night; they were somewhat intrigued after hearing the stories, and after seeing him in person, they couldn't take their eyes off him.
But having a crush is one thing. There's research saying women's desires can be six times stronger than men's; men love beautiful women, and beautiful women love heroes too.
Yet the girls' restraint still made them quite reserved.
What's called love at first sight is just lust at first sight.
But such shameless words were something their mother actively demanded they do.
"I…I'll listen to Mother—!"
The younger daughter, Atia, suddenly flushed red but mustered the courage to boldly declare.
Her older sister, Julia, widened her beautiful, sparkling eyes, never expecting her usually quiet and gentle sister to say something so shocking.
Then—
As if inspired by her younger sister, a spark ignited in Julia's eyes.
The thought that if she didn't agree, her sister might end up with that man, successfully pursuing her own happiness, and not having to marry some old man for the family's interests in the future.
A competitive desire and the urgency of not wanting to miss out on something good made Julia abandon her shyness as well, and she spoke up: "I'll listen to Mother too!"
Aurelia looked at her two daughters with a wry smile and said.
"…Good, then both of you go together."
She had only made a suggestion, not forced them to go.
After all, they were her biological daughters, and she had some affection for them.
Aurelia didn't want to push her daughters too much, though the effort invested in her daughters could never compare to that in her son.
After all, in Rome, there were hardly any women who could hold power; men controlled the wealth and authority.
To keep their family prosperous, even Aurelia, who didn't want to force her daughters, wasn't sure if she could hold firm to her principles and not sell her daughters off when it came time to pave the way for her son, Caesar.
In this man-eating era, if you don't become strong, you'll be devoured by others.
Many things are simply beyond their control.
If her daughters could now choose their own man of their own will, Aurelia could feel comforted and blessed, knowing that at least in the future, she wouldn't have to face that difficult choice.
At this moment, Little Caesar, standing nearby, was completely dumbfounded, unable to get a word in, watching his mother, big sister, and younger sister complete this astonishing conversation.
For Caesar, who was still inexperienced and had only recently developed male functions, listening to this left him parched, damn it!
At this moment, he even felt a bit envious of Lista Night.
Could women really have such a wild side?
When would he ever have the charm to make noble daughters of prestigious families fight over him, practically throwing themselves at him?
But—
Suddenly remembering something, Little Caesar spoke up. "Mother—I recall that Gaius Rufus Octavius from the Octavius family seems to have feelings for little sister, passionately pursuing her, saying he won't marry anyone else."
But as soon as Little Caesar opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a murderous glare directed at him.
It was from his usually obedient and gentle younger sister.
Atia, at this moment, was somewhat anxious and angry, thoroughly annoyed at her brother for bringing up something so irrelevant.
The matter of the Octavius family's boy pursuing Atia was something the Caesar family was aware of.
Before meeting Lista Night, Atia's feelings toward that boy from the Octavius family, who shared her brother's name (Gaius), were neither fond nor hostile.
After all, as a noble family's daughter, she had no right to decide who her future partner would be.
She only hoped it wouldn't be some ugly old man.
Gaius Octavius was fairly handsome, but that depended on who he was compared to.
Compared to Lista Night, whose life essence had been elevated several times, when Atia saw him the second time, when she and her mother caught a distant glimpse of him, her standards were instantly raised, and she was completely captivated.
Aurelia's earlier suggestion had completely unleashed the devil in her heart, breaking the shackles on her, letting her free nature soar.
If she could choose, who wouldn't want to pick someone good-looking and handsome?
Not to mention, compared to Lista Night's strong, athletic build, the Octavius boy wasn't exactly frail, but he hardly inspired a sense of security.
Atia said loudly. "I don't like that Octavius at all. Mother has finally given me a chance to pursue my own happiness, and you, brother, are you really going to make me marry someone I don't like?
Are you even my brother?!"