Letter No. 1 · Filed from the baths
The first letter from Romula
Dear people of E2,
I write to you from the baths, where I have been stationed since morning. The water is the temperature of a good soup, which is to say: perfect. And yet nobody will put it in the official record.
My office has completed its annual review of the midday meal. Findings: lunch was too small on Tuesday. I have ordered a second lunch to correct the record. The second lunch was also too small. A third lunch has now been scheduled. This is what leadership looks like.
Maximus Snorus (Keeper of the Afternoon Nap, a title he invented during a nap) asked me to tell you the Pantheon is still standing. It is. I checked from the baths. Still standing. Magnificent.
They say our city will fall one day, and a better one will rise from the ashes. Fine. But I want it noted, for the record: the baths were perfect, and lunch was too small.
Yours in service, and in soup,
Flavius Fullbelly
P.S. If anyone in E2 knows a recipe for a bigger lunch, send it by pigeon. The fast pigeon.