Cleopatra, Queen of Egypt, -30 B.C. -- Fiction; Egypt -- History -- 332-30 B.C. -- Fiction
Antony's face was radiant. From his exalted stand he proclaimed her
Queen of Kings, Empress, Goddess, and announced once more her
sovereignty over the kingdoms which he had recently presented to her.
Turning to the children, whose young heads were weighed down by their
diadems, he explained the order of their inheritance. The eldest was
to have Media, Armenia, and the land of the Parthians. Helios would
inherit the Libyan provinces; and his twin sister, Selene, Phoenicia
and the island of Cyprus. Cæsarion, who had just reached his
fourteenth year and laid aside the white and purple robe of the Roman
youth for the toga of manhood, he declared to be the sole heir of his
father, Julius Cæsar.
There was deafening applause, as though Alexandria with her group of
prospective kings was indeed the capital of all the world.
The sun dropped into the sea. From the gates of Canopus to the
Necropolis, the line of houses began to show lights, one by one, in
the gathering darkness, their roofs glowing red from the glare of the
torches. All sorts of festivities began. Oil, wine, and wheat were
distributed to the eager crowds; handfuls of money were thrown to the
populace and gathered up as quickly as it fell. The huge tables in
the palace gardens were loaded with refreshments. There were
spectacles of every variety, noble and obscene, artistic and bloody,
to suit all manner of tastes. The arena, as always, attracted the
larger number of people. The animals had been let loose, and, with a
license never permitted in Rome, young aristocrats took the part of
the gladiators. When these contestants whetted the appetite of the
wild beasts by offering their bare arms the whole audience stood up
and watched, breathless, to see the blood gush out.
Following the Roman custom, these fêtes went on for forty days. On
the opening evening Cleopatra and Antony appeared in their royal
robes, apart--as befitted their position as sovereigns. Mounted on
elephants, gleaming with jewels, they went through the different
quarters of the city. But they soon wearied of this imposing
regalia; it isolated them, kept them at a distance from the various
amusements whose echoes appealed to their desire for entertainment.
They dismissed the elephants and attendants and went about on foot
through the paved streets. Once there, the feverish need for further
excitement that stirs all merry-makers in Saturnalia took possession
of them. They mixed with the rioters, enjoying their ribald jests
and gross pleasures, and heedless of all sense of dignity, they
wandered about as in the old days when they frequented the
disreputable resorts of the Rhakotis.
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