[FONT=Times New Roman, serif]An Rí na hAlba agus an Rí Sasainnach [/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] So, while Máel Coluim III hasn't been raiding across the Anglo-Scottish border himself, as England is doing considerably better in 1070 than it was in our timeline, that hasn't stopped his barons from doing so. Morcær of York has been putting up with Scottish raids for nearly 5 years now, and he's getting tired of it. Particularly when he was away in Normandy, a Scottish raid had nearly killed his brother Eadwine. So Morcær and his brother decided to do a little raiding of their own, and when they did, they hit the jackpot – they captured Máel Coluim's young son, Donnchadh. Oops! Because Donnchadh wasn't really dressed royally when they picked him up, they didn't realize who he was at first, but 'oops' was definitely the right word when the boy revealed his identity to his captors. Harold Godwinson had previously been occupied trying to subjugate Welsh raiders and with his castle-building program, so there wasn't a lot of time for him to send armies into Northumbria to keep the Scots in check. Plus, earlier in the year, he had been seeking an alliance with the King of Scotland in the hopes of creating a strong and united British Isles despite the fact that they had allied themselves with Norway and his brother Tostig, as he had come to view them as distinct from the European Continent. That was all pissed away when Máel Coluim refused to see his envoys, and so at this point in time he had every intention of replacing him on the Scottish throne with Máel Snechtai, who was married to his daughter Gytha. However, relations with the incumbent Scottish monarch were quite obviously worsened when Morcær and Eadwine captured Donnchadh at the start of the summer of 1070. Now this may seem uncharacteristically stupid, but the Scottish support against Harold was something that the two brothers felt warranted some score settling. Likewise, Morcær had been fending off Scottish raids with nearly no attention to the matter from his king, who had seemingly all but forgotten his northern borders. On the contrary, Harold was just busy, but he did fully intend to deal with Máel Coluim when the time was right. At this point however, he didn't get to choose when the times was. News traveled on the other side of the border within a matter of hours, and when Máel Coluim was interrupted while fishing outside Dùn Èidean (Edinburgh) he was more than a little upset. See, because he wasn't having tons of bouncing baby boys as he did in our own timeline with the lovely Saint Margaret, Donnchadh was his only heir, and he wasn't about to pay a ransom for him and allow the cruel English earls to perform savage acts on him the way they had on Matilda of Normandy. No... if Morcær and Eadwine wanted to play kidnappers, then Máel Coluim was going to play army, even if it meant full-blown war with England.[/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] It doesn't even take him the whole summer to annex the entire northeastern portion of the earldom, and by the time he's done, Morcær and Eadwine try to give young Donnchadh back without a ransom, just as long as Máel Coluim will leave. Máel Coluim accepts his son at Stamford Bridge, but instead of agreeing to leave, he fights the English out of principal at the Second Battle of Stamford Bridge, and this time, the English are defeated. Eadwine, whose idea it was to hold Donnchadh for ransom in the first place, is killed by Máel Coluim personally, who runs him through and into a tree. Eadwine of course will be left at that tree for everyone to see, hanging from Máel Coluim's sword, which over time gives birth to the saying 'to hang an Edwin', which will be used whenever messages are posted in a public place. With his death, the title of Earl of Mercia will go to Morcær, putting Morc[FONT=Times New Roman, serif]æ[/FONT]r in control of half the country. The problem was, that he was a prisoner of the Scottish King, who could very well just behead him and be done with it.[/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] Now, what was previously a hostage crisis turned into a very, very, very interesting situation the moment Máel Coluim hung Eadwine on a tree. Morcær, the extant brother of Eadwine and the last male heir to Ælfgar of Mercia was now in a very good position to be placed on the throne as King of England. So, should Máel Coluim just invade the rest of England with Morcær at his side, put him on the English throne, make him do homage, and rain as High-King of Britain? Well, it certainly did sound seductive, but it wasn't as close to being a reality as one would think. Maybe if such an opportunity had presented itself earlier, like 4 years earlier, however at this point in time, the English nobility, the English clergy, and the English people had a very strong sense of English independence. Harold had done wonders in a very short time in inspiring confidence in his people of their own identity as Englishmen, and not as the subjects of Danes, Normans, or in this case Scots. The idea that the whole of England might answer to a High-King in Scotland was a lot less plausible than it may have seemed with Morcær's newly inherited title. But one could always dream, right? Besides, Máel Coluim would have to subdue the Mormaer of Moireabh before he could attempt anything serious like that, and he knew he didn't really have the money or the means for a war on that scale. So, he made Morcær do him homage, which meant that he was now a subordinate of the Scottish King, and that both Northumbria and Mercia were technically under Scottish overlordship. [/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] The hell they were! At least in the case of Mercia. Unlike the Northumbrians, they hadn't just seen their armies decimated by very angry Gaels, and so when news got to Mercia that Morcær had done homage to Máel Coluim III (and to Harold, who was in Mercia at the time)... well let's just say it wasn't taken well. Mercia was not a Scottish territory, not as far as the Mercians were concerned anyways. Their rightful rulers were the children and grandchildren of Ælfgar, and no 3 year old (the age of Harold's twin boys by Ældgyth) was going to be appointed earl. If the situation was not fixed immediately, then a succession crisis could ensue over the earldom that not only had the potential to rip up the country, but also Harold's marriage. Let's not forget that Harold had taken Ældgyth as a prize when he defeated and deposed her husband, Gruffudd ap Llywelyn, King of Gwynedd and Powys, and she already had two sons by him that had been welcomed to her brother's court in Mercia in 1067. If Máel Coluim was not subdued, then many of the thegns believed that the earldom should fall either to one of Ældgyth's Welsh sons, or to Ældgyth herself and a husband of her choosing, and there were clergy prepared to go to request a formal divorce from Rome if need be. Now, the idea of a woman inheriting an earldom was just batshit wild at the time, but despite what Harold had done for England, many Mercians were not willing to submit that much of England to his absolute rule – at least not while there were still heirs to the royal bloodline of the Hwicce. [/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] The whole situation is enough to nearly give Harold an embolism. The primary focus of his castle-building and military retraining programs had been in the south, where England had nearly lost everything, and where he was dealing with the Welsh. He had never thought that Morcær and Eadwine could fumble the ball as badly as they had just done. Not after their long track record with him.Who the fuck did Máel Coluim think he was? Did he honestly think he could hold Northumbria? What with the armies of the south, and a possible impending invasion from Scandinavia? Or was he perhaps in in league with the Danes, doing part of the job for them? You may be wondering what Harold was actually doing while all of this was going on. Well, when I say he was 'busy' in Wales, I mean, he was trying to calm down the chaos that already existed and had been further inflamed when he took control of a portion of Gwent to built his hunting lodge at Porthsgewin (Portskewett). [/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] See, Harold had won a decisive victory against one Cadwgan ap Meurig, which ended up upsetting the 'balance' of Welsh power about 5 years earlier a little more than it was upset in our own timeline. For us, Cadwgan was killed in 1074 by an ambitious Caradog ap Gruffudd whose lineage had once controlled the neighboring kingdom of Deheubarth. But because Cadwgan is defeated before Caradog can rally enough Welsh warriors to him, Maredudd ap Owain ap Edwin has taken control of Gwent and united Gwent and Deheubarth, leaving Caradog prancing around the heath with his little warrior band on the run. Now, the last thing Harold wants is a united Wales. Why? Because ethnic 'Cymry' (the term the Welsh were using for themselves at the time) still lived all over much of what was considered to be England and Scotland. They still made up much of the population of Mercia, Northumbria, and the Scottish Lowlands. If Wales came under one ruler, then that ruler might get the hair-brained idea of campaigning outside of what Harold and the rest of the Saxons considered to be Welsh territory, rallying lots of little Cymry to his cause. This had happened before, and while it had never been that big of a deal, Harold was paranoid after the First Battle at Stamford Bridge and the Battle of Hastings. And it also didn't help that his wife who hated his guts still held influence in Wales. If she should decide to runaway and marry a Welsh king... she was the Queen Consort of England and still the quasi-favorite of the clergy. [/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] So by 'calming down the chaos', I mean he was trying to make more chaos, but 'chaos' for Harold meant the idea of Wales under one ruler. He was trying, and quite successfully building a strong Kingdom of England, and nobody was going to fuck it up. So, Harold had been campaigning in Wales on the side of Caradog ap Gruffudd because Caradog ap Gruffudd had very scattered support in the area and seemed to have a good chance of undermining this silly Deheubarth and Gwent as one kingdom idea. This Welsh campaign of undermining wasn't anything particularly expensive until Morcar and Eadwine were stupid enough to hold the King of Scotland's son for ransom. Now, although York hadn't been sacked, the whole of Northumbria was under sovereign Scottish control, and Máel Coluim seemed to mean it, as he wasn't returning home, but staying self-invited at court in York. The Welsh campaign was now very expensive, as Harold was going to have to divert his attention to beating the Scottish out of the north of England while angry Welshmen raided Mercia over a dynastic claim to the earldom. Two words were going through Harold's continually at this point – why me? Indeed, why him? That was a question a few uppity bishops had started asking and even given answer for at their pulpits: clearly, Harold was not God's choice for king. Only a few bishops had actually preached these damning sermons, but rumors began circling around the English countryside that this conquest of the North was in fact God's punishment for England's 'vanity'. Of course, much of the nobility was still very thoroughly under Harold's thumb, but the common folk were beginning to get uneasy, specifically the Cymry that were living within England's borders and the Mercians. [/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] So the first thing that he does to calm his wife down, who really fucking hates him, is welcome her two sons to the English court proper. The next thing he does? Well, Northumbria has to be liberated, and he has plans for its liberation so that Morcær doesn't get any bright ideas after the whole situation is repaired. Specifically, he plans to divide the Earldom of Northumbria into Yorkshire, Bamburgh, and Northumbria so that Morcær isn't in direct control of so much land. Yorkshire will go to his son, Edmund, and Bamburgh to Oswulf Uctredson, whose family had controlled the area for some time. Northumbria would be reduced into a fraction of its original size, and would not share a border with Mercia. But before he can do all of this, he has to make sure that Máel Coluim won't be winning any more battle at Stamford Bridge, and the best way to do that is get him the hell off of the Scottish throne. So Harold is going to engage in his own little Harrying of the North, and its going to start with a full on three front invasion of the Kingdom of Scotland. How? Well, Mael Snechtai is the Mormaer of Moireabh in the Scottish Highlands, and Fingal Mac Gofraid Uí Ímair is the King of the Isles. Harold has made sure to cement alliances with both of these men by marrying his young daughters to them. He has both their ears if need be, and in point of fact, both of them fancy themselves as kings of Scotland. So once the messengers are sent, Harold begins marching with his full force to York, where Máel Coluim has taken up residence for the moment. The plan will go as follows:[/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif]Harold will defeat Máel Coluim at York, and if possible, take him hostage. However, that possibility is rather slight, so it will suffice to push him north, as close to being back in Scotland as humanly possible. Fingal mac Gofraid has a lot of men in the town of Sruighlea (Stirling), and although it is not under his control, it wouldn't take much for it to be. Also, one of his own, one Harailt mac Torcail, actually took control of the town of Dùn Dèagh in 1068. Fingal also rules Gall-Ghaidhealaibh (Galloway), and has men deposited in Glaschu under Nechtan mac S[FONT=Times New Roman, serif]í[/FONT]thig. So it will be up to the Norse-Gaels to take control of Southern Scotland while Harold chases Mael Coluim up to the border and Máel Snechtai distracts the king's brother, Máel Muire of Ath-fhotla by invading his highland territories. Easy peasy, right? Well, not really.[/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] Harold is able to get to York before the onset of autumn, but by the time he gets there, Máel Coluim has fortified his position fairly well and does not go easily. In fact, he doesn't break until autumn has nearly turned to winter. Furthermore, when Sruighlea is over taken by one Rónán mac C[FONT=Times New Roman, serif]á[/FONT]i Uí Garrchon, born to Laigin parents on the island of Di[FONT=Times New Roman, serif]ù[/FONT]ra, the Norse-Gaels attempt to seize Dùn Èidean, and lose Sruighlea when Mael Muire sends troops to the area from Dùn Chailleann. Dùn Èidean is taken by Rónán, but Harailt is unable to take Scoine, even with reinforcements from the Hebrides. Máel Snechtai is a little slow on his part as well, so Máel Muire's men are able to hold Scoine even if they lose Sruighlea that winter. When Máel Snechtai does show up (it is kind of his party), he takes the castle at Cinn Drochaid, which is an important border stronghold between Moireabh and the Kingdom of Scotland. The war lasts into 1073, and Máel Coluim and his brother Máel Muire put up a very noble fight, but it just isn't enough with the three way onslaught. The battle that decides Scotland's fate here is the Battle of Cill Saidhe between Glaschu and Dùn Èidean. From this point on, Scotland's fortune falls like dominoes as Dùn Chailleann, Ath-fhotla, and Scoine all fall to the Anglo/Highlander/Hebridean onslaught. Máel Snechtai is officially crowned at Scoine on May 8th of 1073, and Fingal bights the bullet with mere control of the northern region of Ros. Máel Muire, a man in his mid 30s would spend the next 18 years in prison, while his 42 year old brother Máel Coluim III, was welcomed at at Ailech by none other than Áed Mac Néill of the Uí Néill. And who did he take with him? Well, he took his son, Donnchadh, but also a daughter, Seonaid. Who was the mother of the daughter? When Máel Coluim killed Eadwine and forced Morcær into submission, he welcomed Matilda of Normandy (Flanders), the former Duchess of Normandy, into his court. Although it was believed that she was pregnant before the Second Battle of Stamford Bridge, her daughter was named in Gaelic, which suggests to many that she might have had an affair with Máel Coluim III. The truth of the matter is however, that the baby was in fact Morcær's, but as she died in childbirth, Máel Coluim took her daughter in and named it in his own tongue. [/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] Máel Coluim's stepsons, Paul and Erlend Thorfinnsson are killed after having retaken Sruighlea in 1072 before Harold takes it back. Scotland itself is now under one ruler, but control of the Orkney Isles, which belong to Norway, sparks yet another conflict, but this time between Norway and the Isles. Olaf Kyrre's botched attempt to assert Norwegian control in the Orkneys was that summer was the final blow to Norwegian sovereignty in the North Sea. Olaf would pursue is policy of domestic reform afterward, and Fingal would continue north, taking the Faroe Islands, and eventually initiating Gaelic settlement of Iceland. A new Gaelic Age had begun.[/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] Back home in England, Harold's health was failing. Ever since Harold's run in with young Robert FitzGuilliol, he has been developing a very bad case of frozen shoulder – in both shoulders. The right shoulder, and his sword arm are the worst, and are now nearly immobile, but years of fighting are taking their tole on his left shoulder as well, and it's getting difficult to even get himself on his horse.[/FONT]
[FONT=Times New Roman, serif] He's only 52 years old, but he knows his days of campaigning should be over, because he can't fend off enemies the way he used to. But they can't be, because England still has interests in securing Kernow (Cornwall), and Cumbria, the no man's land between England and Scotland. It's totally unorganized with wandering war bands ricking havoc on the local populace. Guerilla warfare in this area is the preferred method, and the king can't handle an ambush. He can command his troops efficiently, but if Cumbrians come springing from the trees at him, if they get through his personal guard, he's just about defenseless. Still, Harold has to maintain an image to his people, and so in the spring of 1074, he continues this timeline's Harrying of the North. But the campaign lasts a little longer than expected. The Cumbrians are pretty vicious, and it's more difficult because of the sheer lack of organization in the area. It's nothing like Wales. He can't kill or exile a king and claim any territory. Most of the 'kings' here don't even have actual uncontested claims to any land, so it's about tracking them through the Cumbrian wilderness and forcing their submission to the English king. It's no walk in the park, and 1074 is actually spent subjugating Cumbrian 'kings'. However there are several that he doesn't get a hold of, but by the end of the year, the problem seems to be so insignificant that it doesn't warrant his stay. Cumbria officially becomes the Earldom of Cumberland under Sihtric Fyrenson, the thegn that saved his son Godwin at Caen. The north is divided up in such a way that leaves Morcær's lands distant enough that he shouldn't be any trouble to the king, as unlikely as that is considering their long friendship. But by the end of the year long subjugation of Cumbria, Harold is just out of gas. He doesn't have any more left in him, and so returns home to London to live out the rest of his days. In his time, he has defeated Haralðr Har[FONT=Times New Roman, serif]ð[/FONT]r[FONT=Times New Roman, serif]áð[/FONT]i and his brother Tostig, defeated William the Bastard, subdued any future threat from Normandy, ensured continued chaos in Wales, put a new king on the Scottish throne, modernized England's military and defenses, and created an over all strong, independent Kingdom of England. He will go down in History as Harold II the Strong. [/FONT]