Saxon Kings of England, Wessex, and Kent
- St Margaret of Scotland, daughter of Prince Edward the Exile and Agatha.
- Prince Edward the Exile, son of King Edmund Ironside of Wessex and Ealdgyth.
- King Edmund Ironside, son of King Ethelred II and Ælfgifu of York
- King Ethelred II, son of King Edgar of England and Ælfthryth.
- King Edgar of England, son of King Edmund I and Ælfgifu of Shaftesbury.
- King Edmund I, son of Edward the Elder and Eadgifu of Kent.
- King Edward the Elder, son King Alfred the Great of Wessex and Ealhswith.
- King Alfred the Great, son of King Æthelwulf of Wessex and Osburga.
- King Æthelwulf of Wessex, son of King Egbert of Wessex.
- King Egbert of Wessex, son of Ealhmund of Kent.
- Ealhmund of Kent, son of Eafa.
- Eafa, son of Eoppa.
- Eoppa, son of Ingild of Wessex.
- Ingild of Wessex, son of Cenred of Wessex.
- Cenred of Wessex, son of Ceolwald of Wessex.
- Ceolwald of Wessex, son of Cutha Cathwulf.
- Cutha Cathwulf, son of Cuthwine.
- Cuthwine, son of Ceawlin of Wessex.
- Ceawlin of Wessex, son of Cynric of Wessex.
- Cynric of Wessex, son of Cerdic of Wessex.
- Cerdic of Wessex, d. 534, earliest Saxon ancestor
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