The Great Bear Gregory had truly shown himself the epitome of Christian virtue. His conversion, while guided by realpolitik, had been genuine and he had gone from yet another Rus warrior-king to one of the most lauded men of the cross in Europe, dedicating his life towards understanding and following the Bible as best as he could. Those who knew him from the time when he was called Mitrofan barely recognized him for he was a changed man. A warrior of Christ, who had spread His Word to the northern reaches of Europe.
But what is a warrior of the Lord without an enemy to fight? The Khazars, eternal enemies of the Rus and heathens as well, have had it easy for too long. While the Pagan Wars raged they countinued to try and raid and seize Rus lands for themselves and now that the kingdom has been rebuilding itself they have begun to expand eastwards. Under the rule of the Hekel clan, always the forefront of the Khazar attempts at subjugating the Rus, they may still pose a threat to Kiev, still only a river away from their lands. This can not be allowed and for the sake of the safety of the capital and the salvation of the Khazar souls war must once more break out.
The Khazars have however not been idle since their last stinging defeat, when lost Moldova and their last foothold into the west. They have aquired a new vast army by which they mean to drive the warriors of Kiev back across the Dnieper. But even so they could not match the strength or numbers that the united Rus can muster. On the battle of Sharukan the 11 000 Khazar horsemen were assailed by 18 000 Rus warriors, and though they fought valiantly they could not stand against the righteous futry that met them. They were crushed and with them any hope of a Khazar victory in this war fell. Once more The Rus were granted their victory, once more the border was pushed further east.
But the Khazar wars would not end quite yet, Voin and Hradyzk would also fall to the Rus, the Khazar splinter state were by no means safe from the wrath of those who follow the true faith. With the main might of the Khazars broken the two following wars were made far easier and both the Kozar and Ryn were forced to cede more territories along the river. But with Kiev's safety secured for the time being Gregory now felt that he had achieved his military goals. The Kingdom had been greatly expanded in all directions and it was time to further develop the lands that he had secured, starting with the establishment of a proper line of fortifications all along the nomadic border.
In the south The Abbasid Caliphate, Always encroached upon by the Egyptian Tulunids, the Armenians and the Indian Pratiharas, finally collapsed under the strain, their empire is no more, a relic for another time. The Tulunids meanwhile experienced a serious Shia revolt in their Abyssinian territories, threatening their once great Red Sea Empire. In the west the Karlings further splintred and divided while still holding hegemony over much of the west that wasn't controlled by the Umayyads or Idrisids. The Norse conflict between the followers of the old faith and those of Christ countinued without any end while Gregory lived. And while the Radenos of the Roman Empire countinued to uphold their old empire the Balgarskos countinued to expand their reach as they shake their old Khazar oppression off.
But Kiev itself was concerned with other things, for both good and bad news came to it. The good news were that Gregory's missionary work countinued excellently, more and more people converted to the true faith, churches were built, monastery orders, particularly the Community of Saint Basil, an order that the king himself belonged to, flourished. Relics from the south were brought to Rus lands. It was clear that the Cross had come to the land to stay. Howeverthe bad news were that through illnesses and unexplained accidents most of Gregory's children had died, leaving few grandchildren, none of which survived for long themselves before they were taken by illnesses. This left Demid as the sole heir of the Kievan Rus, last and, perhaps, least of Gregory's children.
What did not help matters was that Gregory's work ethic, while commendable were driving him towards his grave, he abstained from eating more than the minimum amount of food and water, he stayed up long into the nights, praying and working and he never allowed himself any rest. As his wife died from a long illness that had left her thrashing around and he was left with only one son and daughter left he went into a deep depression, chose to completely dedicate himself to the monk life and become celibate. He also became increasingly malnourished and the stress of his job was getting to him. He started to grow roses within Kiev as a way to alleviate the stress and personally walked amongst the people preaching his faith, most probably didn't even recognize that it was the king that the spoke to, an old and world-weary man with bags under his eyes, thin and dressed in a simple cloak. But those that claimed that one simple pust fo wind would kill him underestimated the Great Bear, for the strength of his youth was still with him, and he was made of sterner stuff than most could anticipate. He countinued to live on and walk amongst the people as he had done before when yet more news fromm the Middle East reached his ears, the new Caliph, the tribesman who had overthrown the Abbasids, had apparantly called for another Islamic era of expansion, he had announced that it was now time for an era of Jihad.
But this was not the concern of Gregory, whose life finally seemed to catch up to him. He had prevailed for longer than anyone could reasonably anticipate, to the millenial anniversary of the Lord's birth. He was 73 years old when his body finally gave up on him. And as he laid in bed he considered it 73 years well spent. He had saved the Rus time and again, and in more ways than one. He had done all that could be expected of him and more. His only sorrow was that he had outlived so many of his children. Now the monk-king went to his final rest and so he leaves Demid, called by many Demid the Unready, as his only son and heir and the unenviable responsibility of living up to his father's legacy.
But while the Prussians expanded westwards, the Roman Empire once more fell to civil war and the Muslim stranglegrip over Iberia seemed to have finally ended the Rus mourned their fallen king, for there would probably never be another like him. Strong and wise but also deeply caring for his people. He was an exemplar of the faith, a representative of all the virtues a good Christian should have. A blessed soul in Heaven. It should then come as no suprise that he was declared the Patron Saint of the Kievan Rus. The man who worked so hard to convert them all. Gregory the Apostle he would be known as, but to the Rus he would always be remembered as their Great Bear.