#clemmie has two murderous blond(e)s enamoured with her

[meekmedea]

It was not until she returned to the privacy of her rooms that Livia pinpointed what exactly that feeling was. And why exactly she felt a twisted sense of satisfaction upon seeing Clemensia gently push him away. 

She was jealous. 

Not for the attention her wretched husband had given Clemensia, but for the position the man had been in – and oh what she might have given to have been in his place. 

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Even now, Livia could recall the scene ever so vividly - the enamoured way her husband had leaned in, just to be rebuffed. 

Unlike her husband, she would have succeeded where he had failed. Livia just knows it. In her mind’s eye, she can already picture the dark-haired beauty underneath her, gazing up at Livia with those eyes.