From novelist Paula Lofting:
Edward, son of Æthelred, must have been one, if not the luckiest Anglo-Saxon king, to take the throne of England. He started out with his chances of succeeding his father looking very hopeful up to the age of about eight. Then his luck ran out with the coming of Danish invaders, Swegn and Cnut. His father Æthelred, chased out of England, returned only to die in the midst of the Danish invasion. With Edward’s older brother Edmund¹ on the throne in Wessex and Cnut in charge of the Danelaw, Edward’s chances of becoming king in the near future looked extremely slim, and they got even slimmer when Edmund, the courageous Ironside, died from battle wounds, or possibly murdered, leaving the kingdom to Cnut as agreed by the treaty the two men had made. As if things couldn’t get any worse, his dear mother, Emma, decided to get into a new bed with Cnut, which was followed by two more children, leaving poor old Edward and his brother, Alfred, out in the cold in Normandy. (Read more.)Share
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