"Pei bade him ordain for his son: "He gets no more his old won, "Norse, non, no more.'" His mother felt a foul unhappy.

And christened his name Goughthere. After that, a baron, a duke, the lord, and the lady gentle gave him some noble wealth. He was very sad, his heart so sore, but he had to go. Soon, he left his mother, a very fine lady, and crossed the sea to a far-off land. There, he became a great knight and served the king well.

One day, while he was out hunting, he met a maiden in the forest. She was beautiful, and he was struck by her. He asked her name, and she replied, "I am the daughter of the king of Norway." He was overjoyed and took her back to his castle. There, they were married in a grand ceremony.

Years passed, and the couple had many children, including a son who was born to inherit the throne of Norway. The king and his wife were very happy. One day, a messenger came to the castle bearing news that the king of Norway had died. The throne now belonged to Goughthere's son.

The kingdom of Norway was then at war with its neighboring country, Sweden. The king of Sweden had attacked Norway, and Goughthere's son was leading the army to defend his kingdom. The battle was fierce, and many men were killed on both sides. In the end, the Norwegian army prevailed, and the king of Sweden was captured.

Goughthere's son returned to the castle a hero. He was now the king of Norway and Sweden, a position he held with great dignity and justice. He ruled for many years, and his reign was marked by peace and prosperity.

In the end, he died, leaving behind a legacy of courage, loyalty, and leadership that will forever be remembered in the histories of Norway and Sweden." 