WAR AND PEACE
A/N: Thanks to Wormwood_7 and Curiouswombat for the prompt.
War wasn't there the third time they closed the Gates of Janus. She hadn't been there the first time, either; there were more interesting places to be back then. The second time, though... she'd arrived with Pyrrhus's elephants forty-five years earlier, she'd got to know the place. Peace, huh? She'd grinned as the Gates ground shut. Titus Manlius Torquatus, that was his name. She liked that family. They really got military discipline.
The third time, she was still in Egypt. Alexandria had sentimental value, admittedly embalmed, and she was thinking of going east. Why should Rome have all the fun?