Lucretia and Gaia in “Past Transgressions”

Oh, you don't seem overly distraught at his passing.

How would you present? After years enduring withered flesh groping at you.

But when you left Capua I thought you madly in love.

I was... with his purse! Sadly his fortunes went dry towards the end.

And did you aid in their evaporation?

What can I say? I am the glorious sun.