end of the war Julia was acting like a more confident person able to maintain stability for minutes, sometimes hours. She desperately wanted to believe Cecilia when she told her that she was a beautiful person with much to offer but invariably slid back into her insecure state of mind after even the most fleeting of negative thoughts. Julia’s situation was akin to changing a devout person’s religious belief. After a lifetime of worshiping the same Gods, one can argue with the believer, one can tell them that their faith is wrong even that their Gods do not exist. The believer may even try to see your point of view but deep down they just instinctively know that you’re wrong. Julia’s misguided neuroses had reached this category of a faith and was far too deeply held to be changed by a well-meaning house slave like Cecilia. Much to Cecilia’s frustration telling Julia that she was extremely intelligent was just as futile. She simply believed deep in her core that she wasn’t bright because her parents had conditioned her to think that way. Cecilia refused to believe Julia when she said that she felt ugly and stupid, how could she? Her eyes did not lie, she had spent months caring for her wonderfully well-formed body with its clear, soft skin, Julia possessed beauty without comparison and a remarkable ability to learn, it was all irrefutable evidence and Cecilia never gave up trying to convince the girl she had grown to love like a daughter. By way of humoring Cecilia, Julia developed a persona of pretence and inevitably her clever but warped mind took the next step. It dawned on her that if she could fool someone as close as Cecilia she may also be able to fool others into believing that she had worth. This idea grew into a distorted plan and Julia’s new life began with this major flaw as its basis. Leaving Sulla’s home for the first time in many months she set off to test her warped theory. Calpurnius the jeweler was happy to see Julia return after such a long absence. He had been wondering if the war harmed her in some way but now she was coming back to his shop each day to spend time with the “lions” she still worshiped. He noticed the change in her, there was a confidence which had not existed before and something else, something he could only describe as a hunger. Before the war she was content with trying on her favorite piece but now she spoke constantly about the day she would be able to purchase her “lions”. Calpurnius did not know it but Julia’s growing obsession was born of her inability to accept herself as an impoverished, parentless concubine. She now craved security which in her damaged mind translated to wealth and possessions. “ Everything will be fine when I have enough money to buy my ‘lions’ I will be happy then,” she told Calpurnius. He wondered where a humble housemaid was going to get such a large amount of money but as always he humored Julia because he enjoyed trying to sell jewelry to the men who came into get a closer look at her beauty. With growing strength Julia began using her more frequent shopping trips to build her confidence by talking to everyone she met. Whenever possible she engaged the refugees who had fled Italy during the war in long conversations. There were so many of them each with a tragic story to tell and Julia drained them all of any information that may be useful. As herself assurance grew she became an accomplished conversationalist and an authority on the subject of Italian life. As more and more people were apparently fooled by her contrived self-belief Julia hatched a plan which grew in parallel with her poise and when she eventually told Cecilia the plot her surrogate guardian marveled at its simplicity. “ I am the daughter of a Roman merchant from Brundisium in the south of Italy. My father was killed during the war and I am now living with my mother in Rome,” said Julia quite