Rwyf ar wyliau tan Dydd Llun Ebrill 12fed. Mae croeso i chi archebu, ond ni fyddaf yn prosesu unrhyw archeb cyn y 12fed. I am currently on holiday until the 12th of April. You are welcome to place an order, but I will not be able to process any orders until my return on the 12th.
Bu gaeaf 1158 yn arw ym mhob ystyr. A'r eira'n drwch, mae'r gwalch glas yn chwilio am fwyd, ac mae dyfodol llys Gelli-gaer yn beryglus o fregus. A fydd Ifor yn llwyddo i amddiffyn ei gastell, ei bobl a'i deulu rhag y gelyn? A phwy yn union yw'r gelyn? Nofel am frad, am fygythiad ac am gwlwm teulu, sy'n ein hatgoffa bod y gwir i'w ganfod, yn aml, yn y mannau mwyaf annisgwyl.
Winter 1158 was harsh in every meaning of the word. With snow falling heavily, the peregrine falcon searching for food, and the future of Gelli-gaer Court hanging by a thread. Will Ifor be able to protect his castle, his people and his family from their enemies? A novel of betrayal, of threat and of family ties, which reminds us that the truth is often found in unexpected places.
