"The
Girl of Many Crowns" is the true and inspiring story of Judith, the first
princess of France, who is a pawn in a complex political game of chess as her
father, King Charles, tries to hold on to his kingdom. King Charles, grandson
of Emperor Charlemagne, is beset on every side by Vikings, rebel lords, and
greedy neighboring monarchs.
He marries 12-year-old Judith to Aethelwulf, the
aging King of Wessex, for political advantage. When she is widowed less than
two years later, he arranges a second marriage for her. But, when Judith
refuses to marry a third time at her father's command, King Charles imprisons
her in one of his palaces.
Baldwin Iron Arm is a powerful knight from Flanders
who pledges loyalty to King Charles and his family. As the companion of
Judith's brother, Louis, he fulfills his oath by protecting King Charles'
family from Vikings, rebel lords, wars, and assassination plots. He is
conflicted when he must choose between obeying the king and rescuing his
daughter Judith from her imprisonment.
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of Judith and Baldwin, the author discovered their intriguing story while doing
a genealogical project. This journey inspired her to research everything about
the 9 th Century – including food, politics, travel, war, education, clothing, jewelry,
religion, holidays, marriage customs, and medicine. She loves talking about
this remarkable time in history when the European countries we know today were
being formed and fighting for their very existence.
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THE GIRL OF MANY CROWNS - BY D. H. MORRIS
EXCERPT FROM CHAPTER 1
Gauzlin gave valuable instruction as they walked. “The king is consulting with John Scotus, an Irish scholar and adviser to the king. They are discussing the upcoming summer assembly. Every summer, nobles from all over the kingdom gather to discuss current laws and vote on any changes proposed by the king.”
Gauzlin paused before a double door with a posted guard. “We will enter when admitted by the keeper of the door and wait at the back of the room until we are summoned forward. This is no time for cowardice, young Baldwin. Do not speak unless the king speaks directly to you. But if he asks you a question, speak boldly and clearly. Speak your mind and speak truth. It is what the king expects and what he admires.” They presented themselves to the keeper of the door for admittance.
The throne room was long and spacious, with a large table off to one side. Mirroring the detailed carving of the throne itself, the ceiling was arched with intricate wood inlay. Behind the throne, the wall displayed Francia’s royal banner–blue, with gold embroidery and fringe. From Baldwin’s vantage, King Charles appeared to be in his late thirties, tall and slender. His brown hair and beard had a reddish tint, and he wore a pale blue tunic with purple leggings denoting his status as king.
King Charles’ demeanor was thoughtful but confident as he deliberated with his silver-haired counselor. Whether sitting or pacing restlessly about the room, it was evident that the king was in command. When the discussion concerning the next assembly ended, King Charles beckoned Gauzlin and Baldwin forward. The aged scholar, John Scotus, examined Baldwin with eager curiosity. Determined not to reveal his nervousness, Baldwin followed Gauzlin’s lead, bowing deeply until the king addressed them.
“So, this is the ‘Iron Arm?’” King Charles stood and approached Baldwin. “You are accomplished in all forms of battle?”
“Yes, Sire. I have experience in fighting the Viking raiders.” Baldwin spoke with what he hoped was the right amount of boldness.
“Have you learned to read?” the king wished to know.
“Sire, my mother saw to it that I was well instructed in reading, arithmetic, military tactics, history, manners, and music.”
“Excellent. I wish all in my kingdom were as well educated. Perhaps, someday, we will be able to spend more time on learning and less on war.” The king exchanged a meaningful glance with John Scotus.
“And your mother, how does she fare?” King Charles inquired.
“She fares well, my King,” was Baldwin’s reply.
“Has she kinsmen to look out for her interests?”
“Yes, Sire.”
“Then, I hope you will stay and serve our court for some long time, Baldwin Iron Arm,” the king continued, seemingly pleased. “Will you pledge loyalty to me, Baldwin?”
“I will gladly, Sire,” Baldwin answered confidently, placing his closed fist over his heart.
“For that, I thank you, young knight. I have seven children, and the queen is even now great with child. Will you also pledge to defend my family?”
“I pledge to defend them with my life, Sire.” The conviction in Baldwin’s voice rang true.
“Many dangers threaten our kingdom, demanding all our cunning and resources to keep them at bay. I need someone with your talents to help my son Louis prepare to someday lead an army in battle–and survive. Louis will shortly be crowned king of Neustria. I will appoint administrators for him over Neustria until he is prepared to assume control. In the interim, he will need to become a leader of men, on and off the battlefield.”
The king paused as if considering and then spoke with decisiveness. “I desire you to play a role in my son’s development. I offer you the position of companion, defender, and arms instructor of Prince Louis. Will you pledge to faithfully train Prince Louis in the very arts of battle you have mastered and defend him with your life, if necessary?”
Baldwin was momentarily stunned into silence. This was neither what he had expected nor wished for when he had set out on his journey. He had been trained to fight, and he was eager to prove himself in battle against his king’s many foes. What did he know of teaching a child prince? But this was the employment he was being offered. Baldwin was wise enough to know that this assignment was not only a great responsibility but also a great honor. He could do nothing but accept it.
“Sire,” he promised with all sincerity. “I will devote all that I am to achieve the result you desire.”
“Well spoken, Baldwin Iron Arm,” the king looked pleased. “Gauzlin, give Baldwin every resource necessary to accomplish his assignment. Dress him as a member of the royal household. If he is to be the future king’s companion, he must look the part. Oh, and find him quarters within the palace, readily available to Prince Louis.”
The king moved toward his throne and then turned back, “Serve me well, young Baldwin Iron Arm, and you may become a count in your own right, as your father was before you.”
Gauzlin appeared pleased as they left the palace and began walking back toward the barracks. “You acquitted yourself well, young Baldwin,” he grinned. “King Charles likes you. What are your feelings after meeting the king?”
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