Fuck this game. My king dies and my heir, my grandson, is 3 years and is named. A half dozen regents and three assassinations later he somehow becomes king. He is great. OK. Super. Time to marry my sister to the King of Galicia, renew my alliacne with Brittany, and just... build up my holdings. Food poisoning? OK. It'll go away in a while. 5 years later I die from food posioning. Unmarried, my heir is the queen of galicia. OK. OK. Also Brittany is apparently an elected monarchy so my alliance with them is done. Thanks for nothing grandma. And wow! I'm busying helping my husband fight Galician rebels and Leon when my bitch's in Scotland decide to rebel for lower crown authority. Fuck the Duchess of Albany and Duke of the Isles. I have money! Independence of Lancaster? Not on my watch! Crush the Duke of the Isles. Smash the Duchess of Albany. I run out of cash. I still beat the Lancaster army. Why is England getting involved? Why am I being stopped by a fallen tree? Why are these thugs attacking me? I'm the Queen of Scotland! And now I'm dead. Fuck my heir is my uncle Duke of Moray. Who assassinated me. Well. I guess I'm still part of the same dynasty? I mean I still retain Lancaster.