The worse they behaved, the more guilty Cato came to feel about the fate of the Atrebatans. This was poor reward for all those who had given so much to fight alongside Rome, but were no longer permitted to bear arms. For the Atrebatans would be warriors no more. Plautius had been horrified when he had discovered how close the tribe had been drawn towards an alliance with Caratacus and had acted swiftly to ensure that the Atrebatans never again posed a threat to his supply lines. Verica remained a king in name only; all the real power over the lives of his people now rested in the hands of the Roman procurator and his officials. Since his return Verica had hardly moved from his bed, still recovering from the injury to his head. Outside, in the great hall, his advisors were bitterly arguing about who to choose as the king’s heir, for the third time in less than a month.

Caratacus had retreated back over the Tamesis and once more the legions and the auxiliary cohorts were containing the enemy, pushing him back towards the rugged uplands of the Silurians. Even so, the security of the Roman supply lines could not be trusted to any native ruler, however much they might profess their loyalty to Rome. So the kingdom of the Atrebatans was annexed as soon as Vespasian and his legion set up camp outside Calleva.

Centurion Cato was ordered to report to army headquarters a few days after their return to the town. It was a hot, humid day and, wearing only his tunic, Cato made his way from the Second Legion’s encampment through Calleva to the depot. Passing through the gates he was surprised to see that the timber framework for the procurator’s house and headquarters was complete and sprawled over much of the parade ground, as well as the land on which the original depot buildings had once stood. Clearly Tribune Quintillus . . .

Cato smiled. Quintillus’ army days were over. Now he was an imperial procurator, one of the Emperor’s élite on the first rung of a career that would see him rise to the highest offices of state. Quintillus would even have his own small army to command in the two Batavian cohorts garrisoned in Calleva.