The Road to Primogeniture
Eterscel begins to take stock of his kingdom. First off, he needs an heir, and he needs it now. If he dies, a duchy and two counties are going to go to his sisters Failenn and Fine... which is problematic because his current heir is his sister Derby. I immediately marry him off to a woman with fairly good stats, but more importantly she has a fertility bonus. I set his ambition to have a son, and his wife conveniently sets hers to have a daughter.
I examine and find out that I can press a claim for the entire kingdom of Asturias. If I had the same numbers as when I was tribal, I would jump at this chance. As things currently are, I think I need to build up my economy/military while I try for claims on England and Wales.
I knew releasing Conlag was a bad idea. He is trying to push Princess Failenn (henceforth known as Failing) as a better ruler. Soon the sloth, fat, homosexual joins in. Thankfully, my recovering levy and retinue outnumber them so they just simmer for now.
Queen Sunigilda has a daughter, ending the succession crisis (for now). The game defaults to wanting to name the child Betty... Which I'm going to make a hard pass on. Queen Betty's reign was marked by nothing but a revolt and her own death, if we are naming children after relatives then she's definitely going to be Susan II. However, I'm going to see if I can spread the Narnia luck Queen Susan had and name her Lucy.
My chancellor comes through and fabricates on the island of Anglesey. It is well developed and somewhat isolated from the rest of Britain, a perfect target. I decide to wait a few years to press my claim so I can build up my military and cash reserve (in case I need to hire mercenaries).
Then Conlang makes the mistake of trying to fabricate again. Righteous imprisonment once more fails and the drums of war beat in Ireland again. Queen Sunigilda becomes pregnant from the night prior to her husband leaving the castle to join the forces gathering to smite the filthy Conlang (who, by the way, has had his only vassal imprisoned for at least a decade).
Pictured: The typical daily situation of the Second Conlang rebellion.
I ransom back people to help offset the cost of this war (including one bishop at least twice), but this time there will be no sparing Conlang from the oubliette if I capture him, no matter the funds he manages to procure.
Queen Sunigilda gives birth to a son. Knowing how successful Queen Susan was, there is only one possible name for him:
Eterscel's new ambition is to improve his martial ability, as it seems to come in handy the most. I suddenly notice that the owner of Conlang's province seems to have changed, and a beautiful sight awaits me:
Such a fate couldn't have befallen a better man. The rebellion ends on April 20, 846. I rejoice, until I notice that my sister Princess Derby is plotting to kill my daughter Lucy for some god-forsaken reason. What the hell could she get out of doing that? Lucy isn't going to inherit anything at the moment, and is all of 1 year old. What is wrong with my sister?
Fortunately, she comes to her senses like three weeks later and drops the plot. I breathe a sigh of relief. Princess Failing becomes of age, and after much searching a suitable match is found for her. While there were several men with more pressing claims available, they were all like thirty to forty years her senior and are probably about to drop dead anyways. The lucky man is 17, has somewhat mediocre traits, and is a claimant to the Kingdom of Pictland.
Sure he's weak and stressed, but this is his best chance of having any descendants on the throne of Pictland, and the next best option is a claimant to the Cornish throne who is 72. Besides, if he dies I can try again.
In May of 847, I decide to press my claim on the island and the drums of war beat once more. I send my troops east, and the enemy sends his troops west, though they turn around once I start sieging my opponent.
My burghers cry out that their normal taxation rate is draining them dry. I flatter them and soothe them with vague promises that their taxes might go down after the war is over. I capture the enemy king, and rather than end the war I squeeze 145 gold out of my opponent. I capture him again a month later and the war ends.
Sunigilda becomes pregnant again, hopefully with a girl. Unfortunately it turns out to be a boy, so he is named Edmund for the danger he represents.
Like a year later, the previous petty king I fought dies and I'm able to press a second claim on his successor. The war lasts until 852, and I wait a few more months for the all important year of 853. You see, Betty died in early 853, meaning that her son has reigned for 10 years in that year. As a side note, Sunigilda becomes pregnant again right after the war ends. Man, Eterscel is frisky. A daughter is born, and I name her Susan, because now I can have the four Pevensie children, if not in the right order.
So, Eterscel only needs to get approval to change laws to primogeniture, and effectively neuter my budding succession crisis. Unfortunately, quite a few people dislike me. Fortunately, there is a simple solution: I hand out money like free candy and hand out two of my counties (unfortunately including one in Mide, but it was the least developed), leaving me 1 under my desmene limit. Unfortunately my last vassal is that asshole Conlang's successor... who is imprisoned in my dungeon and hates my guts. So I banish him, hand his successor some money, and unfortunately have to label him my designated regent to get the last 8 opinion without giving up another county.
BOOM!
I can hear the angels singing! It is May 7, 853, and God has shined down upon Ireland. To be honest my fallback was to simply raise all my levies, gather them together, then imprison/execute my way into reclaiming all of Ireland, changing the law, and then handing out the land to my surviving courtiers.
Some factions start building against me, so I decide to hold a grand tournament and hope that this appeases everyone. Two of my courtiers are killed and a third maimed... I think I shall skip this event in the future. I desperately start upgrading my holdings to increase my levy, which randomly shrank again.
My sister Fine then pesters me about how she isn't married yet, and I find the perfect man:
He's single, he's looking for love, and he has a weak claim on the petty kingdom of Dyfed (those three pale provinces). Unfortunately, once I marry him I learn that I can't press the claim for some reason, so I just wasted that marriage. To make matters worse, the marriage to the guy who had claims on Pictland amounts to nothing because Pictland (excepting 1 island) got eaten by Denmark and I'm not going to poke that bear without one hell of a stick.
In related news, I'm getting extremely nervous about Denmark. They own everything in Britain north of Wales, Denmark, almost all Norway, and bits of what is modern day Russia near Finland. I'm fairly certain that I need to use my Pevensie children to secure an alliance with Francia to counter the Danish menace, as well as gain claims on the remaining areas in southern England and Wales. Strong claims, or whatever kind of claim actually allows me to press it with a matrilineal marriage.
May God have mercy on Ireland, for I seem to have chosen a rathe poor time to expand into Britain.
P.S. Any information on how to squeeze an alliance out of a marriage would be appreciated, all I can seem to acquire are non-aggression pacts, which are utterly useless to me.
My sister Fine then pesters me about how she isn't married yet, and I find the perfect man:
He's single, he's looking for love, and he has a weak claim on the petty kingdom of Dyfed (those three pale provinces). Unfortunately, once I marry him I learn that I can't press the claim for some reason, so I just wasted that marriage. To make matters worse, the marriage to the guy who had claims on Pictland amounts to nothing because Pictland (excepting 1 island) got eaten by Denmark and I'm not going to poke that bear without one hell of a stick.
In related news, I'm getting extremely nervous about Denmark. They own everything in Britain north of Wales, Denmark, almost all Norway, and bits of what is modern day Russia near Finland. I'm fairly certain that I need to use my Pevensie children to secure an alliance with Francia to counter the Danish menace, as well as gain claims on the remaining areas in southern England and Wales. Strong claims, or whatever kind of claim actually allows me to press it with a matrilineal marriage.
May God have mercy on Ireland, for I seem to have chosen a rathe poor time to expand into Britain.
P.S. Any information on how to squeeze an alliance out of a marriage would be appreciated, all I can seem to acquire are non-aggression pacts, which are utterly useless to me.
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