When Justinian entered the hall with a numerous retinue of palace officials, all the assembly, consisting of the highest dignitaries of the realm, threw themselves upon their faces in humble prostration. The Empress also rose, bowed deeply, and crossed her arms upon her bosom. Her dress was exactly similar to that of her husband. Her white stola was also covered by a purple mantle, but without hem. She carried a very short sceptre of ivory. The Emperor cast a slight but contemptuous glance at the patriarchs, archbishops, bishops, patricians and senators, who, above thirty in number, occupied a row of gilded chairs set in a semicircle and provided with cushions. He then passed through the middle of the hall and ascended his throne with a quick firm step. Twelve of the chief officers of the palace stood upon the steps of the two thrones, holding white wands in their hands. A blast of trumpets gave the signal to the kneeling assembly to rise. "Reverend bishops and worthy senators," began the Emperor, "we have called you together, to ask your advice in an affair of great moment. But why is our Magister Militum per Orientum, Narses, absent?" "He returned only yesterday from Persia--he is sick and confined to bed," answered the usher. "Where is our treasurer of the Sacri Palatii, Trebonianus?" "He has not yet returned from his embassy to Berytus about the code." "Where is Belisarius, our Magister Militum per Orientum extra Ordinem?" "He does not reside in Byzantium, but in Asia, in the Red House at Sycæ." "He keeps too far apart in the Red House. It displeases us. Why does he avoid our presence?" "He could not be found." "Not even in the house of his freedman, Photius?" "He has gone hunting to try the Persian hunting-leopards," said Leo, the assistant-huntsman.