My tent

After about a year and a half since the death of Caesar Cassius and I prepare for war in Sardis. After all of the madness we had to escape from Rome to avoid death. Since Antony and Octavious Caesar now ruled Rome it was not safe for us to be there. As I'm just hanging out in my tent i see Lucilius arriving up from Cassius's camp. He says to me that Cassius seems different, that he's being polite but not friendly, as if something is bothering him. After talking to Lucilus Cassius comes with his officers and immediately starts yelling. and accusing me of not being loyal and betraying him.I told him that i wouldn't talk to him until we go inside my tent away from everyone whuere we could be alone and so that the troops wouldn't hear us arguing. I didn't want my men to see us fight and think that little things could cause us to fight and that were weak leaders. Leaders that can't even get along.