Winchester, 1030-35 ADOn his return from Norway, where he presented Sweyn and Aelfgifu to the chieftains as his Regents, Knut summoned me afterwards to outline his plans.
“If everything proceeds as it should in Norway, one day Sweyn will be crowned King. My life is not as simple as that of Conrad, Godwine.”
He sighed and looked careworn. Had the journey tired him? But, after a pause, to collect his thoughts, he continued.
“Conrad rules a vast territory, but his lands are not separated by the sea as are mine. I cannot divide myself into three to make my empire stable. During the first ten years of my kingship, I faced many problems in England and, for the last five, I have spent much time in Scandinavia.” He glared at me. “Are you listening, Godwine?” The old fire returned to his gaunt f
