Make this in to a story that Levino did not write. Also mention what the trouble be he got in to just add anything.
Today, tomorrow, or whenever, it actually happened today. I, Levino, son of Benton Causewell and cousin of Sir Ominer, caused a bit of trouble. Now, my Lord Sir Ominer has put me in the crusade. I had thought I wouldn't have to go unless I wanted to, but now I must. However, my Lord Sir Ominer has asked me to write him anything I desire while I am away.
The part I played in causing the trouble, I do believe, was wrong. But still, I don't wish to go. Ah, but it slightly angers me, though not directed towards Sir Ominer. Besides being my Lord, he raised me from the age of seven when my father died though my mother still lived and still lives, and he cared for me when I broke my leg. He taught me nearly everything I know. He ones told me to never just say that I am Levino cousin of Sir Ominer but to mention me being my father's son, for wether he be died of a live I am will and am always his son.
In the bustling town of Ardencia, resided a young man named Levino. Levino, known for his mischievous nature and quick wit, always seemed to find himself tangled in various troubles. Today was no exception.
As the sun began to set on the horizon, Levino found himself seated at the grand dining table of his cousin, Sir Ominer. The room was filled with the scent of savory roasted meats, and the laughter of noble guests echoed throughout the halls. However, Levino's mind was preoccupied with something entirely different.
"Why must I go to the crusade, cousin?" Levino sighed, his voice filled with resentment. "I didn't ask for this."
Sir Ominer, a tall and noble knight, glanced at Levino with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. Levino had always been his favorite cousin, but his constant mischief had tested his patience time and time again.
"Levino, my dear boy, I understand your reluctance," Sir Ominer responded, his voice calm yet firm. "But your actions have consequences. You caused quite a disturbance in the town square today, and it cannot go unanswered."
Levino hung his head, realizing that his playful antics had once again landed him in trouble. The memory of the chaos he had caused by playfully releasing a herd of goats into the market square flooded his mind.
"I am sorry, cousin. I did not mean to cause such chaos," Levino muttered apologetically, desperately seeking a way out of the predicament he found himself in.
Sir Ominer sighed, his gaze softening. "I know you didn't, Levino. But as my squire, it is important for you to learn responsibility and face the consequences of your actions. This crusade will teach you valuable lessons, and I believe it will shape you into a fine knight."
Levino nodded reluctantly, accepting his fate. He understood that his cousin's decision was not made out of spite, but rather out of a desire to mold him into a better man.
In the days that followed, Levino prepared himself for his journey to the Holy Land. He penned a heartfelt letter to Sir Ominer, pouring out his thoughts and fears onto parchment. He thanked his cousin for his unwavering love and guidance throughout the years, promising to return as a changed and responsible man.
As the day of departure arrived, Levino donned his armor and mounted his steed, bidding farewell to his family and friends. Assured of his cousin's love and support, he set off on the grand crusade, determined to prove himself worthy of Sir Ominer's trust.
Throughout his journey, Levino faced many challenges and perils. He witnessed the horrors of warfare and faced his own fears with courage. Through it all, he clung to the teachings and wisdom that Sir Ominer had bestowed upon him, using them as a guiding light in the midst of darkness.
Months passed, and the war was finally over. Levino, now a changed man, embarked on his return journey to Ardencia. His experiences had shaped him into a responsible and honorable knight, one whom Sir Ominer would surely be proud of.
Upon his arrival, Levino was greeted with open arms by his cousin. They embraced tightly, tears of joy streaming down their faces.
"I am proud of you, Levino," Sir Ominer whispered, his voice filled with pride. "You have exceeded my expectations. You are now not only my cousin but a true knight in your own right."
Levino smiled, his heart swelling with gratitude. The troubles he had caused seemed like a distant memory, replaced by the lessons he had learned and the man he had become.
From that day forward, Levino never forgot the importance of accountability and the power of redemption. He lived his life following Sir Ominer's teachings, always acknowledging himself as the son of Benton Causewell but remembering that his worth extended far beyond his lineage. In his heart, he carried the lessons of the crusade and the love of his cousin, forever grateful for the chance to grow and change.