Three squadrons of Roman cavalry climbed the road from Ravenna towards the hills above Kiev. At the head of the column rode Marcus Aurelius and Stefanos the Russian, flanked by flag carriers carrying the standards of Rome and Russia.
Waiting at the frontier was a group of Russian officers standing under a banner of truce.
As the Romans horsemen approached, one Russian officer walked forward from the group and knelt waiting in the centre of the road, holding his helmet in one and and a sealed letter in the other.
Marcus raise his hand and the Roman cavalry stopped, twenty yards short of the man. Marcus rode forward alone, dismounting walking to the man.
"Get up, my friend" Marcus said quietly in his accented Russian. "When a man's house is on fire, and his neighbour comes to help, he is not greated like this".
The Russian stood and handed over the sealed letter. Marcus read quickly, and exclaimed "God be Praised! Lucritius send messagers north, to Rome and to the fleet. We have a cease fire. No millitary action to be taken against Russia, no Roman to enter Russian bounderies. Hold positions."
Turning to the Russian Marcus smiled "Come, ride with me, tell me of this Rostislav Vladimirovich and the government of unity. Send messengers ahead - I will meet them on the fertile fields outside Kiev, and we will resolve this dispute and heal these wounds, in the name of the friendship of the Russian and Roman people."
Waiting at the frontier was a group of Russian officers standing under a banner of truce.
As the Romans horsemen approached, one Russian officer walked forward from the group and knelt waiting in the centre of the road, holding his helmet in one and and a sealed letter in the other.
Marcus raise his hand and the Roman cavalry stopped, twenty yards short of the man. Marcus rode forward alone, dismounting walking to the man.
"Get up, my friend" Marcus said quietly in his accented Russian. "When a man's house is on fire, and his neighbour comes to help, he is not greated like this".
The Russian stood and handed over the sealed letter. Marcus read quickly, and exclaimed "God be Praised! Lucritius send messagers north, to Rome and to the fleet. We have a cease fire. No millitary action to be taken against Russia, no Roman to enter Russian bounderies. Hold positions."
Turning to the Russian Marcus smiled "Come, ride with me, tell me of this Rostislav Vladimirovich and the government of unity. Send messengers ahead - I will meet them on the fertile fields outside Kiev, and we will resolve this dispute and heal these wounds, in the name of the friendship of the Russian and Roman people."
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