Friday, February 24, 2012

assignment 6


Antonia awoke when she felt the suns warm rays flittering across her face. She stretched languidly and then called out to her slave to help her get ready for the day. As her slave braided her hair to create an elaborate updo, Antonia wondered what Marius’ master would have him do today and whether she might be able to sneak a private moment with him. Soon, her slave was done and Antonia was dressed and ready to join her family for breakfast.
            Her family was seated already, and so Antonia sat promptly, that they might all give thanks to Vesta for their meal. As the family settled in to eat their porridge, Antonia’s father turned to her. “Your betrothal has been arranged. The only thing left to do is go to the Auger for an auspicious day in which you will wed Demetrius,” Tiberius stated calmly
            Antonia’s heart dropped and she gasped, “But father, I cannot…I do not want him!”
            “I am the pater familias, and I will tell you what you shall do. And I am telling you Antonia that you will marry Demetrius. There are no arguments. You will do as I say,” Tiberius continued calmly. The rest of the family looked at each other warily. This situation and Antonia’s obvious refusal made everyone uncomfortable.
            Antonia felt tears welling in her eyes. Her heart was pounding furiously and she felt red-hot rage flowing through her. Before she said anything she would truly regret, she ran from the room, from her family and from the house.  As she ran down Palatine Hill toward the Forum, she hoped that she would run into Marius and seek consolation in his company.
            As she approached the Forum, Antonia slowed to compose herself and realized that today was market day. Throngs of people teemed in the open spaces, talking with people they knew and haggling with vendors. Antonia could not bear being in the midst of all these people. She set off for the Temple of Vesta, seeking its solitary silence.  A Vestal virgin was tending a fire but upon seeing the distraught Antonia, she made a silent exit. Antonia settled herself on a bench and bowed her head in prayer. She prayed that her father would change her mind, or that Demetrius would have a horrible accident or perhaps be struck dead; she prayed that the Auger would never fall upon an auspicious day for the unwanted marriage. But most importantly, she prayed that in the end, she and Marius would be together.