As the Revelrie continues, The front door suddenly bursts open.
A flash of lightning crosses the sky as a man of Oriental origin strides in, throws off his travelling cloak, politely bows to all in the room and plops himself promptly on a couch closest to the main banquet table. He reaches out towards one of the wine glasses, lifts it, and says in a loud voice so all can here...

"To his Imperial Highness, Claudius I, and his beloved mother Lady Livia Augusta; may they reign forever in prosperity!