Chapter One: King of Wales
Act I
Scene I
Snow swirled into the banquet hall from time to time during the proceedings. People watched as Bishop Cynan ap Cynwrig presented the old Duke with the crown. The affair was rather modest, as befitted a large wooden fort such as this one. The coronation had started at noon and by the time they had finished the fires in the hall were providing light as much as heat. "And now by the Grace of God I do proclaim you Bleddyn the first, King of Wales."
When the applause finally died down, Bleddyn stood up. "Friends, countrymen, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for being here today and witnessing the revival of our kingdom. Most of you have been my friends for very long and although some of you are new faces, it is my dear hope that all will consider me standing surrounded by friends. We need friends at a time such as this. We are beset by enemies in the form of the Norman and his horde who has replaced the Saxons we had counted on before. We are at peace today but tomorrow gone from our faces may be the joy and mirth of tonight and replaced by the grim vestiges of war. We must be ready for whatever may occur. The Norman stands poised to invade, Maredudd retains the title of Duke of Deheubarth and independence, either may be a force arrayed against us in the near future. But enough of dark matters, it is now time to celebrate. I picked this day, the shortest of the year, in order to give us the time to drink enough for such a grand occasion. May the ale continue to flow, no time for depressing thoughts, drink and drink well."
Moving back to his wooden throne, the throne he had been sitting on for the last four years he had held this title, he started drinking along with the rest. Bleddyn was very quickly outpaced but just about everyone in the hall as he thought dark brooding thoughts. Deheubarth could not continue to stand as a free Dutchy, if he wanted to truly be the King of Wales he had to reign over a united Wales, something that had not been done for a long time. He picked out his members of court, men and women he would have to meet with the next day to plan. Time started sliding by for the King, soon it was hours that seemed to slip away as the revelers either passed out on their benches or went to their beds in other parts of the complex.
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Looking around the small table at the people assembled there Bleddyn began the meeting. "Good morning I hope you slept well because it is time to get down to business. What are we going to do about Deheubarth?"
"My lord, I am not sure there is much we can do at the moment..." Edwyn started to say.
"Of course there is, we can invade them." Owain interjected.
"I am glad I have such a hot blooded son, a man who should be proud to be the nephew of our king, but we can't just invade them for no reason." Edwyn shot back. "We would have to come up with some reason and I fear it would very much hurt your prestige to do that so soon after being coronated, my lord."
"Thank you, Edwyn. As much as it pains me to say so I do believe you may be correct. What other options are there?"
"Well we can try offering vassalization to them, it may work."
"Why don't we try another campaign of harassing and maybe another trick like we did with Gwent?" Blodwen asked.
"I fear we didn't make any friends doing that. That was more of a one time thing." Edwyn responded to the spy master.
"Can I make a modest suggestion?" Cynan intoned softly.
"Of course you can, you may be a new comer to my court but you are here to bring the Word of Christ when we are lost."
"I do believe that of all the options presented, Edwyn speaks the best. We can not afford an invasion, you were just crowned as a King under Christ not a heathen. Also Cadygan shows himself a devoted vassal but it is no secret that he resents what you did to him. I fear that if you do that again you will have a duke and a count under that duke who are both opposed to you and having ample time together they will revolt against your rule. I believe that no matter what you do, make sure you gain the friendship of the Duke of Deheubarth, be it a new or old duke."
At this point Haer spoke up "My husband, my lord, I suggest you wait to do anything. Our treasury is almost empty from both the marriage of Owain to your niece and the coronation. We should rebuilt our treasury and maybe bring economic advance to Wales before we do anything."
Bleddyn held up his hand "Enough, you have given me much to think about. I shall decide what to do and we will go from there."