On the up side, my wife is now pregnant. I hope for a boy, she hopes for a girl. Both of us hope not to be killed by a Norman, English rebel or Welsh horde.
It's a girl...
Well, if needs be I can sell her to a Frenchman for some goats.
On the up side, Gwrgant has become less likely to revolt...probably because the French/Welsh/English took away all his soldiers so he has nothing to revolt with...
And in the middle of all this mess, the Pope decides to call a crusade to Jerusalem. Being the deeply spiritual man that I am not, but seeing a possible way to earn prestige, I send all my forces to his aid.
Which amounts to three rowing boats and a bloke named Derek...
Derek sets sail for God and for glory! 