A Tale of an Irish Free State: By Blood and Gold
Chapter 2
The Regency 1404-1412
The regency began in 1404 anno dominie. The first year of the regency was quite internationally, with only a peasant’s war erupting in Lithuania. Munster had two revolts (did someone fund these?). Each were crushed easily and construction of an expanded navy of cogs began. I bestowed the task of securing royal marriages abroad to my son Niall II McDermott during this time. After this year war exhaustion was falling and the peasants were content.
To celebrate the man who unified the Irish states I commissioned a new bridge to be built in Waterford and named it “Art MacMurrough-Kavanagh Bridge”.
The Black Fitz and his supporters named The Black Fitz as the man who unified the Island at the bridges opening. Afterall he said “It was I who counselled him to go to war and it was I who commanded
our armies after his Death” The smallfolke didn’t like that. They loved their King who had ruled here for many years. They began pelting rotten vegetables and stones towards The Black Fitz. There were riots in the city for two weeks after this. This gave Sean MacMurrough-Kavangh and myself good reason to banish The Black Fitz to North of the Shannon for his own safety and not to lessen his influence at court of course.
1405 would see the opening of Hansentanic trading outpost. It was also then that I realised that the 1400s would be remembered as the regency decade, not only in Ireland but the world over. England, France, Castille, Austria and Portugal all had Regency councils. I remarked this occurrence as very odd.
The current regency situation would not last however. Henry VI Lancaster took his throne in 1406. Much to my dismay. Desmond Kavangh was urging me to send assassins as a coronation gift. Perhaps I should have done so. It may have saved us all some of the horry to come.
1407-1409 saw some changes in government policy. Firstly a permanent mint was implemented in order to pay for an esteemed statesman(gov tech +12) from Galway city in Connaught. He was of the Forth Star and therefore deserved his reputation. Furthermore a “friends with England” Policy was introduced.
This was headed up by Sean MacMurrough-Kavangh. He threw lavish party after lavish party with all kind of rich and powerful Englishmen. The Heir to the Throne attended and he and Henry Lancaster VI soon became fast friends despite the three year difference in age. While Sean MacMurrough-Kavangh was doing this good work I was busy trying to fund these parties. At 19.2 duckets a piece the country was shedding its money fast. Alas It was all for naught.
Henry VI Lancaster, the King of England issued a declaration of war on the 4th April 1410. This coincided with a revolution in Connaught. This was possibly funded by the English. The King in waiting begged Sean MacMurrough-Kavangh to let him take the field as his friend Henry Lancaster was sure to do. We couldn’t allow it though. The risk to be left without a Heir was to Great. Instead Desmond Kavangh led the army and I rode with him to provide council. God knows he will need it if he hopes to defeat the English. The Heir was left under the care of Sean MacMurrough-Kavangh.
Desmond Kavangh complained a lot on our way to Connaught to defeat the rebles. He complained of Brittany declining to defend us and of how the war subsidies from France and Burgundy were coming in twelve instalments and not when he needed it most. But most of all he complained of how his old bones were tired and frail. The Journey was not a fun one. I told him we were lucky to get subsidies at all. He eventually complained so much that I actually wrote a letter to King Stuart III of Scotland requesting a loan from him. Which I got with an outrageous interest of 7%.
The rebels were easily defeated. But it was a hollow victory. 10,000 Englishmen had besieged Leinster. And there in that keep was our Heir to the Throne. We couldn’t let Lenister fall. I found creditors amongst the nobles in the realm and managed to squeeze two more loans from them. This allowed Desmond Kavangh to hire 6,000 mercenaries. So his host was now 12,000 strong. It was big enough to defeat the Englishmen at Lenister and save our Heir. But we had three loans…. which would cripple our economy and another host has landed at Ulster 15,000 and led by Henry VI Lancaster.
We force marched South and broke the English below the walls of Leinsters Capital, The Grand city of Waterford, with minimal complaining from Desmond Kavangh. This may have been because The Black Fitz had joined us just after the rebels were defeated. No one wanted to look weak before of him. Queer tales had reached our ears of the strange tortures The Black Fitz did to criminals. Tortures that only the Heathen scum could come up with. Perhaps I should have looked into his role in the crusade. Perhaps he deserved his dark name. Perhaps if I had been wiser.
At the Black Fitz urging we pursued the broken host north to Meath. There they were defeated again and went North again to Ulster and the 15,000 strong English army stationed there. When they arrived they took over the siege lines and Henry VI led his host towards us. Our host was tired and demoralized after the recent fighting so we turned south and headed for Leinster. There Henry caught us and we fell back again this time to Connaught. We hoped to board our fleet of cogs there. But they were engaged by the Portuguese who had joined the fray. We were trapped, but not defeated. Desmond Kavangh organised us into battle lines. Even I donned a coat of mail. Desmond Kavangh led the vanguard and The Black Fitz had the main battle line. However it was not to be Desmond Kavangh charged the oncoming English but his valiant efforts was countered by a charge of the finest English Knights led by Henry VI. It is said Desmond Kavanagh slew two enemy Knights before taking a lance through the heart. Our host, seeing our proud commander fall routed.
The battle was lost and I was taken captive along with a thousand more Irishmen. Chains would bind my feet until the 1st January 1412. On that day, the Heir to the Throne assumed his seat. All hail the King, All hail Donnchad MacMurrough-Kavanagh. May he rule justly and righteously. May the weak fear him and strong love him. He is our King. He is Donn the Shrewd.
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