Death of King Æthelstan
King Æthelstan, the first King of England, lies on his deathbed in the royal chambers of Gloucester Abbey, surrounded by his council and clergy. His successor, Edmund, stands nearby, preparing to take
Setting
Royal chambers at Gloucester Abbey, a stone-walled room with high arched windows partially covered by heavy woolen drapes. The chamber is modest yet dignified, with a large four-poster bed dominating the space.
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King Æthelstan
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A gaunt, middle-aged man with a pale complexion, his once-regal features now sunken from illness. His grey-streaked brown hair is matted with sweat, and his piercing blue eyes still retain a sharp intelligence despite his weakened state. His hands, resting atop the woolen blanket, show the callouses of a warrior but tremble slightly.
Edmund
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A tall, broad-shouldered man in his early twenties with short, dark brown hair and a clean-shaven face. His strong jawline and piercing blue eyes give him an air of quiet authority. His hands are calloused from years of martial training, and he stands with the posture of a warrior.
Bishop of Worcester
secondary
A senior clergyman in his late 50s with a slight stoop from years of study. His face is lined with wrinkles, particularly around the eyes from frequent squinting at manuscripts. He has thin, silver-grey hair in a monastic tonsure and pale blue eyes that convey both wisdom and weariness. His hands are delicate but strong, accustomed to holding both a quill and a crosier.
Ealdorman Ælfric
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A grizzled nobleman in his late 50s with a broad frame bearing the marks of past battles. His close-cropped grey beard frames a face weathered by decades of council meetings and border skirmishes. Thick eyebrows shade deep-set, watchful eyes that miss little.
Monk
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A young monastic scribe in his early twenties, with a lean and slightly hunched build from long hours of writing. His face is pale and smooth, framed by the shaved crown of his tonsure, with keen but tired eyes that reflect the candlelight. His hands are ink-stained, and his fingernails bear the marks of frequent quill use.
Dialog
King Æthelstan
Brother, I charge thee with this realm... as I have held it, by law and by sword. Let justice be thy shield, and wisdom thy helm.
Edmund
By my oath and by my blood, I shall uphold thy legacy. The lands you united shall not be divided again.
Bishop of Worcester
In nomine Patris... receive this holy unction, noble king, that thy soul may find peace beyond the veil.
King Æthelstan
We ask but one mercy... that our laws endure. The charters...
Bishop of Worcester
They are preserved, my lord. Gloucester's scriptorium holds fair copies, and the Witan shall confirm them.
Edmund
The northern earls... they must be bound by oath before winter comes.
King Æthelstan
As the river follows its course... so must the crown pass. May God... guide thee... as He guided me...
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