Hail Nero.

This is Nero.

The Golden House of Nero.

Hail Nero, emperor.

Hail Nero.

It's such laws as this that will tumble its foundations.

Neropolis, city of Nero. Magnificent.

And Nero, his divine son.

At your command, Nero.

Because I love Nero, perhaps?

Let Nero start the game.

You lie, Nero.

Hail Nero, son of Jupiter.

Simply that you are the chosen guest of Nero.

But I sense a fresh preoccupation in Nero.

Look, there's one of Nero's soldiers.

Nero, my beloved, you were right.

Nero kills Christians to deceive you.

He said something to Nero.

Nero's justice is proverbial.

Is this, then, the end of Nero?

Hail. Captain Flavius, Praetorian Guard, salutes you.

Welcome to Nero's house of women.

That's right. He's one of Nero's best generals, isn't he?

I am Nero The artist who creates with fire

Adhere to your special gifts, Nero.

It is as if Nero or Caracalla...

Isn't he the one who came to see Nero yesterday?

They will take them, Nero, without your permission. Insatiable and thankless mob.

Nero can burn the whole ocean.

My dear, this morning Nero sent to inquire after my health.

These people know how to die, Nero.

There are some in the senate who are not so pleased with him. They would like to replace Nero with General Galba.

Hostages are wards of the state.

Now, indeed, Nero has his place in history.

At least you'll be spared Nero's final horror.

To Nero, emperor of Rome master of the world, divine pontiff.

Nero's looking at a man that knows how to die.

Neyron is a commune in the Ain department in eastern France.

After the suicide of Nero, a very unpopular emperor.

One day, Nero, you will need me.

You have often reminded us, Nero, of the judgment of history.

Let future ages, looking back at this time regard Nero with wonder and amazement.

Pause, Nero, before you sign this decree.

Nero, our master is at the moment anticipating how he will make me suffer.