Great, is what I have been given. I at one time I must admit I had a lovely family, I had a lovely wife, a daughter, and a son now all I have is a  son ( though I must admit he is not the smartest ) so with so many thoughts that come to my mind, this one has made me make the  decision of writing this letter for my brother and family to be  my will  so if a time comes when I should become seriously ill or I should pass way.  I wish this one wish that my brother Sender should  take care of my young son Everson. ( who at this time is only 7 years old) Nor will I ever change this decision, for when I was younger I took a great liking to my brother Sender, I find him to  know a few things that him and I learned as children that I find to be what I would like my son to know. Hender ( I mean Sender ) is what I would call my favourite brother, whom though some time has gone by and at this time he has been in what I consider disgraceful arguments and fights with my brother Clivent ( disgraceful on both there parts ) But all the same it means little to me ( inless one should kill the other than that would mean more then some thing ) for I find that they are doing the same thing they did as boys only they are doing it in a way they find more suitable to their age. ( though it is a strange thing to me they should still be fighting each other over what ever it is they are fighting for) Now I must add that if Sender does not wish to raise my son with the help of my parents then only wish to  a  have him leave under my parents care instead of that of Sender my brother, and Eversons godfather. But I do not wish to make Sender feel he must for it he wished not to I could never be offended by him. For one thing  I find no way that I could ever dislike  Sender, even if he continues these disgraceful arguments and fights with my brother Clivent.

Royally and sincerely

             Ovlen Royal 

                 The year 670

Will 

I wish for Sender Royal my brother to take care of my son Everson should I pass way. In every thing that is suitable to what my son may need to be knighted and grow up, Knowing, Loving, and Serving God.

 I wish my son Everson to receive my Royal sword when he is knighted should I pass way before this time comes.

I wish my family to do what they wilt with my other things. 

A word of two to Victor. I could not surpass my joy when I heard from Sender that you have took a higher place amongst the life of a guard at the palace. Though I also heard of your little mistake in following orders, though it happens.  You I must admit have found a better place in life then I, for I was once told I could pick what ever I wished and I picked a quiet life. I hope you continue to do well and avoided mistakes ( though they happen) 

Royally and lovingly and sincerely

                Your brother Ovlen Royal

To Clivent 

Clivent you told me most of the facts of how you and Sender have stopped the Arguments and fights. But to me it does not seen to be the nice way to put an end to it. But I must say it served both you and Sender right to receive what you both received.. There seems to be one thing though that I must point out which I find is that Sender seems to be avoiding any kind of arguments with you. But on telling you this you said that this is not true, but I tell you to ask him for he will tell you so, for I know my brothers even, if they know me not. So I must admit I am very happy with all that you and Sender have accomplished. I have to tell you I love all my brothers, and family members dearly, it bothers me to see any of you suffer.

Royally and lovingly and sincerely

                    Your  brother  Ovlen Royal

To my little brother Victory. I must admit each time I think of your name I think of you first fight with wooden swords that you had and of course you won. Your name makes that evident. But I have a little thing I wish you to do,.which I have told you before. But sense my hands are weak I can not right much more to you only remember I love my little brother, and keep winning Victorys. You have many to win since your only 14 years of age.

Royally and lovingly sincerely 

            Your brother Ovlin Royal 

Hender or Sender, I like your nickname better, please I beg you Sender that's soon as you return home read my will. I am passing way. I grow weaker each day. I have written you another letter, with much I had to say.

Royally and lovingly and sincerely 

           Your brother Ovlin  Royal

My dear cousin Hillmore I am very sorry about the pain I have put you though. But I must admit that I thought it served you well, and you told me so your self. But now I am dying and can not come and do what I told I would do but will you do me a favour in stead. Could you tell You 19 year old brother about My illness and I have some thing Sender knows to give your family.

Royally and lovingly and sincerely
You dying cousin Ovlin Royal

Make a story of Sender and Clivents first argument and fight we're there drew swords to one another and there father the general in the kings army and Victor and to separate them. Describe the punishment there kins men the king inflicted on them though he was very kind to them even well the punishment was being carried out. for Hender his sword was taken away for a month and to add to the shame it was his royal blade. And Clivent was threatened with the torchure chamber but he had a different punishment carried out. Talk about Ovlins other two brothers Victor

In the Kingdom of Elyria, within the majestic halls of the Royal family, a tale of discord unfolded between two brothers, Sender and Clivent. Both were known for their valor and stature, holding significant positions in the realm. Sender, the reflective strategist, and Clivent, the passionate warrior, were inseparable as children, growing up learning the chivalric ways and the art of combat.

However, as they matured, their divergent paths led to conflicts and disagreements. Their first significant argument erupted over matters of state; where Sender advocated for diplomacy, Clivent pushed for a display of military might. The heated exchange escalated swiftly, and pride tainted their judgment, leading to drawn swords.

Their father, a general revered in the kingdom and a loyal servant to the King, was present when the altercation took place. Witnessing his sons, weapons in hand, ready to clash over discordant ideologies, his heart sunk. With a commanding bellow that echoed through the halls, he demanded they halt. Yet, the brothers, consumed by their pride, ignored his pleas.

It was their younger kin, Victor, barely of age yet exhibiting promising skills as a guardsman, who bravely stepped in. With swift action, he managed to separate the brothers before blades could meet. Victor's intervention brought a moment of clarity, and the gravity of their actions settled upon Sender and Clivent.

Their disagreement had not gone unnoticed; indeed, it had reached the ears of the King himself. As their family and the King's men awaited the judgment, tension filled the court. Despite the King's affection for Sender and Clivent, he knew he must address the behaviour unfitting of their stature.

Thus, an uncommon punishment was devised, illustrating both the King's disappointment and his continued endearment for the young Royals. Sender, whose sword was more than a weapon, but a symbol of his honor, was stripped of his Royal blade for a month. To witness a warrior of his caliber unarmed was a deep disgrace, serving as a humbling reminder.

Clivent, whom the whispers of the court had deemed destined for the torture chamber, was spared such a fate. But his punishment was peculiar; the King, through a wisdom as deep as the Great Elyrian Sea, assigned Clivent the role of serving the community in ways that didn't require a sword. His tasks ranged from aiding the elderly to educating the young about peace and cohesion, an endeavor foreign to Clivent's martial spirit, yet deeply transformative.

Throughout their punishments, the King showed a paternal kindness, oft reminding them of their worth and the responsibilities entwined with their noble blood. Meanwhile, their brother Ovlin, who bore no envy for positions or titles, observed from a distance, maintaining a quiet life of reflection and writing.

Ovlin had other siblings too, besides Victor, who each had a role in the Royal tales. Their stories, choices, and the paths they took enriched the intricate tapestry of the Royal family's legacy. Now, as Ovlin faced his final days, he penned letters, leaving a will that reflected not just his wishes but the love and understanding he held for his kin amidst their triumphs and trials. His words, each penned with a frail hand, resonated with warmth and the wisdom of a man who valued family and virtue above all else.

Even as his health waned, and he entrusted his son to Sender's care, Ovlin's legacy, like the hilt of his Royal sword awaiting young Everson's knighthood, was held fast by a bond of love and loyalty that not even the most contentious disputes could sever.