A king must decide who he can trust, and who he must discard.
A king must be a king on his own terms. He cannot be his father. He can only be himself.
To fight, men need a lord who can lead them into battle without fear.
My journey continues. My path’s leads north to blood fields. To revenge and to Bebbanburg. Destiny is all.
I have given half my life to Wessex. I will give no more.[to Beocca]
I do not seek battles. Battles just seem to seek me.
Aethelwold, you’re as much a warrior as you are a King.