18. While queen Clotilda was staying at Paris, Childebert saw that his mother loved with especial affection the sons of Chlodomer, whom we have mentioned above, and being envious and fearful that they would have a share in the kingdom through the favor of the queen, he sent secretly to his brother king Clothar, saying: “Our mother keeps our brother’s sons with her, and wishes them to be kings. You must come swiftly to Paris, where we will take counsel together and discuss what ought to be done about them, whether their hair shall be cut and they be treated like the rest of the common people, or whether we shall kill them and divide our brother’s kingdom between ourselves equally.” And Clothar was very glad at these words, and came to Paris. Now Childebert had spread the report among the people that the kings were meeting for the purpose of raising the little ones to the throne. And when they met, they sent to the queen, who was then dwelling in the city, saying: “Send the little ones to us, that they may be raised to the throne.” And she rejoiced, not knowing their treachery, and giving the boys food and drink, she sent them saying: “I shall not think that I have lost my son, if I see you occupy his place in the kingdom.” And they went, and were seized at once, and were separated from their servants and tutors, and they were guarded separately, in one place the servants, in another these little ones. Then Childebert and Clothar sent Arcadius, whom we have mentioned before, to the queen, with a pair of scissors and a naked sword. And coming he showed both to the queen, and said: “Most glorious queen, your sons, our masters, ask your decision as to what you think ought to be done with the boys, whether you give command for them to live with shorn hair,[AP] or for both to be put to death.” She was terrified by the news and at the same time enraged, especially when she saw the naked sword and the scissors, and being overcome with bitterness, and not knowing in her grief what she was saying, she said imprudently: “It is better for me to see them dead rather than shorn, if they are not raised to the kingship.” But he wondered little at her grief, and did not think what she would say later in less haste, but went swiftly, taking the news and saying: “Finish the task you have begun with the queen’s favor; for she wishes your design to be accomplished.” There was no delay. Clothar seized the older boy by the arm, and dashed him to the earth, and plunging his hunting knife into his side, he killed him pitilessly. And while the child was screaming, his brother threw himself at Childebert’s feet and seized his knees and said: “Help me, kind father, lest I perish like my brother.” Then Childebert, his face covered with tears, said: “Dearest brother, I ask you to grant his life to me in your generosity, and let me pay for his life what you wish, only let him not be killed.” But the other attacked him