
Medieval Glories: From Jousting Foes to Hearts United
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Medieval Glories: From Jousting Foes to Hearts United
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Ym Mhlasdy Caerdydd, ar ddiwrnod braf o haf, roedd y ffair Ganoloesol mewn llawn swing.
At Plasdy Caerdydd, on a fine summer's day, the medieval fair was in full swing.
Llusernau lliwgar yn chwifio yn yr awel a sain y bobl yn galw allan mewn cyffro wrth i'r marchogion ymrafael ar gefn ceffylau.
Colorful lanterns swayed in the breeze and the sound of people calling out in excitement as the knights jousted on horseback.
Yn eu plith oedd Bronwen, marchog nabod am ei dewrder a'i synnwyr antur, a oedd yn gwneud ei ffordd tuag at y gystadleuaeth jwstio.
Among them was Bronwen, a knight known for her courage and sense of adventure, making her way to the jousting competition.
Gareth, y groesior ddawnus a ffyddiog, roedd wedi bod yn cydio ei galon oddi wrth Bronwen ers talwm.
Gareth, the talented and confident squire, had been captivated by Bronwen for quite some time.
O'r dydd cyntaf y gwelodd hi, teimlai fod goleuni arbennig yn ei hagwedd gref.
From the first day he saw her, he felt there was a special light in her strong demeanor.
Ond bron dim roedd Bronwen yn sylwi arno, ac roedd hyn yn nid llai na siomedig.
Yet, Bronwen hardly noticed him, which was nothing short of disappointing.
Roedd hi, wedi'i dreiddio i'r frwydr, yn ei gwerthfawrogi'n bennaf fel un arall o'r gwŷr oedd yn dorf o'i hamgylch yn y ffair.
Immersed in the battle, she appreciated him primarily as just another of the men that surrounded her at the fair.
Y diwrnod hwnnw, roedd Lwyn Ifan, Dydd Gŵyl Ddewi'r Cynhaeaf, ac roedd gan Gareth gynllun.
That day was Lwyn Ifan, the Dydd Gŵyl Ddewi'r Cynhaeaf, and Gareth had a plan.
Yn sicr y tro hwn roedd yn gobeithio ymuno â'i galon â galon Bronwen.
This time, he hoped to unite his heart with Bronwen's.
Wrth iddi baratoi, gollyngodd Gareth dipyn ar y pentan i gynnig llwyddiant iddi, ond roedd hi'n rhy frysiog i ystyried y ddymuniad.
As she prepared, Gareth let a little charm drop in hopes of bringing her success, but she was too hurried to consider his gesture.
Yn ystod y gystadleuaeth, brosodd Bronwen ar ei cheffyl ac syrthiodd i'r ddaear gyda symudiad cras.
During the competition, Bronwen stumbled on her horse and fell to the ground with a harsh motion.
Roedd y torfeydd yn grongian, ond Gareth oedd y cyntaf wrth ei hochr.
The crowds gasped, but Gareth was the first by her side.
Roedd Hi'n anadlu'n gaeth a chadrag yn ei choes.
She was breathing heavily and had a bruise on her leg.
Heb feddwl, daeth Gareth yn ei achubydd, ac roedd yn gwbl glir ei fod eisiau ei helpu.
Without thinking, Gareth became her rescuer, and it was clear he wanted to help her.
"Bronwen," meddai'n dawel tra'n cymryd gofal ei phla, "rydw i wedi hir aros i ddweud wrthyt.
"Bronwen," he said quietly while attending to her injury, "I have long waited to tell you.
Mae fy nghalon gyda chi erioed.
My heart has always been with you."
" Wrth iddo lapio ei chyflafin, gwenodd Bronwen, o'r diwedd yn diolch iddo am ei gefnogaeth.
As he wrapped her wound, Bronwen smiled, finally thanking him for his support.
Sylweddolodd nad oedd y rhuthr o fuddugoliaeth mor bwysig ag y feddwlodd ei bod.
She realized that the rush of victory wasn't as important as she had thought.
Er na allai hi barhau yn y gystadleuaeth, datblygodd bond newydd rhyngddynt, un wedi ei adeiladu ar barch a dealltwriaeth.
Though she couldn't continue in the competition, a new bond developed between them, one built on respect and understanding.
Bellach, edrychodd Bronwen at Gareth mewn golau newydd a gwerthfawrogodd ei ddylamain.
Now, Bronwen looked at Gareth in a new light and appreciated his steadfastness.
Gyda gwên braf, anadluodd Gareth yn ddwfn.
With a broad smile, Gareth took a deep breath.
Roedd wedi cyfnewid ei ofn am gariad, wedi cynilo ei gŵyn, a dysgodd Bronwen na fyddai angen iddi fod bob amser y cryfaf.
He had traded his fear for love, had set aside his grievances, and Bronwen learned she didn't always need to be the strongest.
Dangoswyd nad ryglynio ar y llwybr o herio yw popeth, gan nad oes angen bob amser ddigonedd o rym i lwyddo.
It was shown that triumph doesn't always require an abundance of strength to succeed.