Of his four sons: two--Alexis and Andronicus--had died before their
father: two--Isaac and Manuel--survived. Manuel was in the field with
his father, and he at once sent to Constantinople his father’s able
Turkish minister to secure the throne for him, while he remained to
care for and convey the royal remains. The Turk was vigorous, and not
unfamiliar with Byzantine history. Before a soul in Constantinople had
heard of the Emperor’s death he lodged the elder son, Isaac, in a safe
monastery, promised an enormous sum of money to the clergy, and had
the path to the throne lined with subservient courtiers when Manuel
arrived. A shower of gold upon the city completed the preparation, and
Manuel I., a tall, handsome, vigorous and fairly cultivated youth, took
in hand the reins of the Empire. The spirit of Western chivalry had
found an apt pupil in Manuel, and his robust frame, reckless daring,
and fiery passions made him at once a brother of the Crusaders and
their Eastern descendants. For generations men told of his feats of
strength and boldness.
His first Empress was the daughter of the Count of Sulzbach, an
important Bavarian noble, and sister to the wife of Conrad, the
ruling Emperor of Germany. Bertha had been betrothed to Manuel before
the death of his father, and some time after his coronation she was
conducted from the humble castle of her father to the world-famed
splendour of Constantinople. Her name was to be changed to Irene, and
she must have had a momentary shudder when an aged lady, whose dark
nun’s robe was faintly edged with royal purple and gold, was introduced
to her, among the welcoming crowd, as the great Irene who had once
occupied the throne. But the impression was effaced by the brilliance
of the marriage ceremonies and the manly beauty of her imperial
husband. He returned at once to the field and spent a considerable time
in expelling the Persian invaders. After that he remained a few years
in his capital, attempting to reform the Court and the administration,
and the royal spouses came to know, and probably dislike, each other.
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