""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. And after it was over there was still discord among the brothers. On day month's later Clivent drew his sword on Sender a must an argument and cut his face . The argument and took place in the royal family room. When Clivent saw his bloody brother sink to the floor holding his face and his mother crying by his side his heart became heavy and he left the court and went to another city were the kings son was in charge of the city. And there he helped his cousin the gate Lord. But then learning his brother Sender had forgiven him he went home we're it is said no one would know that Sender is older then Clivent be cause Clivent has a huge respect for the brother who cut his face. So on clients returning the king there kins men asks Clivent to be his treasurer. Talk about Ovlins other two brothers Victor"" nnn
In the times of old, when chivalry and valor spoke volumes, there lived two brothers in a grand kingdom, Sender and Clivent Royal. Both were sons of a general in the king's army, both strong of will and skilled in the art of the sword.
Their first great argument spiraled into a fight so severe that it disrupted the peace of the royal family. Amidst a heated quarrel over matters now lost to time, swords were drawn with furious clangs echoing off the ancient walls. The grand hall, always a place of merry feasting and noble council, bore witness to the discord between the siblings.
Their duel would have surely escalated to bloodshed, had it not been for their younger brother, Victor, and their father's interventions. The general, a man of stern discipline but loving heart, managed to separate the two before any serious harm could befall them. But the damage to their honor lingered in the air, visible in the disappointed glance of every kinsman.
The king, a distant cousin to the Royals, and a ruler of exquisite fairness, was greatly troubled by the antics of Sender and Clivent. He beckoned them before his throne, where a court of worried faces awaited. True to his nature, the king meted out their punishments with kindness yet a firm hand. Sender’s royal blade, a mark of his station, was taken from him for a month - a demeaning reminder each day of the grace he was expected to carry. Clivent's fate could have been darker, for the mention of the torture chamber sent shivers down the spine of every courtier, yet mercy prevailed. Instead, Clivent was relegated to perform the most menial tasks, each a blow to his pride but none to his flesh.
The brothers suffered their sentences, but bitterness took root, sowing discord that would last well beyond their punishments. Months later, the festering rivalry resurfaced, and Clivent in a blind rage cut Sender across the face during an argument in the royal family room. As Sender fell, a hand to his bleeding wound, their mother wept beside him, and a profound shame engulfed Clivent. Realizing the gravity of his deed, Clivent exiled himself to a city governed by their cousin, the king's son, seeking to mend his spirit and gain a semblance of redemption.
Time apart healed more than just physical scars. Stories of Sender's forgiveness reached Clivent, turning his shame into a longing for reconciliation. Upon his return, Clivent was not met with scorn but with an unexpected proposition from the kin-king: to serve as the royal treasurer, an offer that spoke of restored trust and hope for the future.
Amidst these turbulent ties, Clivent began to see Sender not merely as an older brother but an elder to respect, a man who bore the scar from his own hand with dignity and grace.
And then there was Ovlin, the brother who beheld life beyond the palace's grandeur. His legacy was enshrined in letters - impassioned words penned to his kin in the twilight of his life. Ovlin spoke of love and duty, passing on the guardianship of his young son Everson and his royal sword to Sender, trusting him above all others.
Of Victor, little was said, but enough to paint the picture of a lad destined for victories, just entering his fifteenth year with all the boldness and ardor of youth. Ovlin's faith in Victor's path was unwavering, yet shaded with the knowledge that the boy had many battles ahead of him, both literal and metaphorical.
The saga of the Royal brothers - of Clivent and Sender’s feud, Ovlin's poignant final wishes, and Victor's burgeoning journey - echoes as a reminder that even in a family of warriors and nobles, the heart's struggles can be as perilous as any battlefield.
""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. And after it was over there was still discord among the brothers. On day month's later Clivent drew his sword on Sender a must an argument and cut his face . The argument and took place in the royal family room. When Clivent saw his bloody brother sink to the floor holding his face and his mother crying by his side his heart became heavy and he left the court and went to another city were the kings son was in charge of the city. And there he helped his cousin the gate Lord. But then learning his brother Sender had forgiven him he went home we're it is said no one would know that Sender is older then Clivent be cause Clivent has a huge respect for the brother who cut his face. So on clivents returning the king there kins men asks Clivent to be his treasurer. Talk about Ovlins other two brothers Victor, and there 14 year old but victory. It was said by a royal messenger " I knew not that Sender was older then Clivent, nor that Sender had ever been cut on the face for his scars can barely be seen.
In the regal halls of a kingdom steeped in the traditions of nobility and the echoes of clashing swords, a tale unfurled – one of kinship, valor, and fraternal discord. This story begins with Sender and Clivent Royal, two brothers of noble blood whose heated arguments often ended in the unsheathing of steel.
The first of such confrontations occurred in the grandeur of their family's estate, during a debate that escalated beyond words, resulting in a fierce exchange of blows. Their father, a man whose position as a general had seen him through numerous battles, acted swiftly, intervening alongside the youngest of the family, the spirited Victor. Despite the general's authority and Victor's bold attempts to mediate, the damage to their bond was apparent.
The king, an even-handed ruler and distant cousin to the Royals, took it upon himself to address this matter. In his wisdom, he realized that punishment should not only correct but enlighten. For Sender, the loss of his prized royal blade for a month inflicted a stain on his spirit more than any physical mark could. Clivent, whose temper had flared beyond his better judgment, faced the looming threat of the torture chamber. Yet, in lieu of physical agony, the king sentenced him to a humbling labor, each task a chisel knocking away at the boulder of his pride.
Even as their punishments passed, an undercurrent of rivalry remained between the brothers. In a subsequent altercation, Clivent's rage got the better of him, and in a moment of imprudence, he struck Sender across the face, leaving a wound for both their flesh and their kinship. Witnessing the aftermath, Clivent was gripped by remorse. He fled to the jurisdiction of the king's son, seeking solace in distance and the duties assisting his cousin, the gate Lord.
During Clivent's self-imposed exile, tales of Sender's forgiveness reached him, gentle as a spring breeze, stirring within a newfound respect and love for the brother he had wronged. Upon Clivent's return, the king's grace manifested once more as he entrusted him with the responsibility of royal treasurer. In the corridors of the court, one could hear whispers – not of Sender's injury, but of their commendable brotherhood.
Now, Ovlin Royal, the elder sibling standing apart from clashes and politics, faced the twilight of his days with his own battle. Great had been his life, adorned with the treasures of a loving wife and children. Yet, now with a son, Everson, who held his future, Ovlin penned his will in heartfelt letters that wove the fabric of his final wishes. He entrusted the boy to Sender, a testament to his enduring faith in his brother's character.
His sentiments extended not only to Sender but also to Victor, their younger sibling, whose ascension among the palace guards filled Ovlin with pride. Despite Victor’s minor missteps, Ovlin saw great potential in the young man's future, one that would surely be laden with victories true to his name.
Indeed, the words of a royal messenger carried the concealed truths: "I knew not that Sender was older than Clivent, nor that Sender had ever been cut on the face, for his scars can barely be seen." In their eyes, the Royal brothers were not defined by their old rift but by the strength of their unity and the legacy of benevolence born even from moments of strife.
As history would remember them, the Royal brothers – Sender, Clivent, Ovlin, and Victor – were the embodiment of a family's resilience. Each played their part on the grand stage of life, their true tale one of restored honor and brotherly love, underscored by Ovlin's enduring affection and belief in their shared values and destinies.
Now I will tell you the tell of the royal cousins
Once upon a time, in a realm ruled by a benevolent king, there was a group of cousins who lived amongst the swirl of courtly intrigue and grand feasts, well-versed in the chivalric codes that governed their lives. They were known throughout the lands as the Royal Cousins, each bearing the heavy mantle of expectation that came with their noble blood.
The eldest of these was Sir Rowan, a gallant knight whose deeds in tournaments and battles were immortalized in songs sung by bards across the kingdom. Next was the learned Lady Elara, whose wisdom and counsel were sought after by all who knew her, for she held knowledge both of books and of the human heart.
Accompanying them was Sir Caden, fierce of spirit and quick of wit, always first to rally the family in times of strife. Gentle Lady Gwyneth, with her healing hands, had an unsurpassed ability to mend both physical wounds and rifts within the hearts of her kin. The youngest, Sir Gareth, lately dubbed a knight, sought his place in the annals of their lineage with eager ambition and relentless determination.
Their story intertwines with a fateful expedition, a quest instigated by whispers of an ancient relic that held the promise of securing peace in times of despair. It was Sir Rowan who, with the king's blessing, gathered his cousins for the perilous journey, for he knew that the collective might of their lineage outweighed the prowess of any single knight.
As they ventured into forgotten valleys and treacherous mountains, beset by ghastly creatures and riddles arcane, the Royal Cousins learned to rely on each other's strengths. Sir Caden's swordsmanship, Lady Elara's guidance, Lady Gwyneth's restorative touch, and Sir Gareth's valor complemented Sir Rowan's leadership; thus, forging an unbreakable bond as strong as the finest steel of their blades.
Their quest led them to the heart of the Dark Woods, a place where sunlight dared not pierce the canopy, and where amid thorny brambles, lay the relic, guarded by a dragon of old, its scales as black as night. The Royal Cousins stood together, undaunted, for they had been tempered by trials that honed their unity.
The battle was fierce, the dragon's fury unmatched by any foe they had yet encountered. Yet, it was their very kinship, their belief in one another, that proved their mightiest asset. With careful coordination and heartfelt bravery, they vanquished their foe, and Sir Gareth, with a brave thrust of his lance, felled the beast and claimed the relic.
As they returned to their waiting kingdom, the Royal Cousins were hailed as heroes; their tale of valor became legend. Within the walls of their cherished home, they were not just lords and ladies, knights and maidens; they were pillars upon which the realm's prosperity was built, their love for each other a testament to the power of family and the unyielding bonds of blood.
And so it would be that in the annals of time, it would not be the strength of their steel or the depth of their intellect that stood as the most profound legacy of the Royal Cousins, but the unity and affection they held for one another – a beacon shining brightly in a world often shadowed by rivalry and contention.
I see that you have mentioned the names of several characters and their relationships in this letter. Let me explain each of them to you:
1. Ovlen Royal - This is the person who is writing the letter. He used to have a lovely family but now only has a son. He wants his brother Sender to take care of his son if anything happens to him.
2. Sender Royal - Ovlen's brother and Everson's uncle. Ovlen trusts Sender to raise his son and teach him the things that they learned as children. Ovlen considers Sender to be his favorite brother, despite the arguments and fights he has with their other brother Clivent.
3. Clivent - Ovlen's other brother, who has had arguments and fights with Sender. Ovlen doesn't think much of their disagreements and believes they are just doing what they used to do as boys, albeit in a more mature but still heated manner.
4. Everson - Ovlen's young son, who is currently 7 years old. Ovlen wants Sender to take care of him, but would also be fine if their parents took care of him instead, but he leaves the decision up to Sender.
5. Victor - Ovlen's other brother, who is mentioned separately in the letter. Ovlen congratulates Victor for his career advancement as a guard at the palace. Ovlen hopes that Victor avoids making mistakes, although he acknowledges that mistakes happen.
6. Other family members - Ovlen addresses his cousin Hillmore and asks him to convey his illness to his 19-year-old brother. Ovlen also mentions his mother, who is by Sender's side when he gets injured, and his father, who is the general in the king's army.
7. King - The king is mentioned in relation to the punishment that Sender and Clivent received for their argument and fight. Although the king was kind to them, Sender had his royal sword taken away for a month, and Clivent was threatened with the torture chamber but faced a different punishment instead.
These are the main characters mentioned in the letter. It seems to be a family with complex relationships, with Ovlen expressing his wishes and concerns for each of them.