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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 kinsmen the king inflicted on them. talk about Ovlins other two brothers Victor and Victory
In the kingdom where the Royal family served with an unwavering dedication to crown and country, there existed a bond between brothers that both united and, at times, bitterly divided. The tale of Sender and Clivent's first grave argument was one for the ages, a stark reminder of the fragile line between familial love and rivalry.
In their youth, Sender and Clivent were both fiery spirits vying for acknowledgment and prowess, each equally skilled and determined. It was during a sweltering summer when their competitive nature finally breached restraint. A minor disagreement over a military strategy—something they had learned from their father, the general in the king's army—escalated rapidly. Words, sharp as blades, led to the unsheathing of their swords. The clash of metal rang through the courtyard, drawing a crowd. Yet, no one dared to intervene—no one except their brothers, Victor and Victory.
Victor, the disciplined palace guard, and Victory, though merely a boy of fourteen but already sharp-minded and robust, had to exert their full might to separate the incensed siblings. The scuffle left its mark on the family, and the echo of dishonor reached the king, who, as their kinsman, was deeply troubled. The punishment was stern but just; the king understood the weight of their potential and the importance of unity within his ranks. He banished them from the court for a time to reflect on the gravity of their actions and to regain a sense of brotherhood that had been momentarily eclipsed by pride.
This punishment, while harsh, served as a turning point for Sender and Clivent. They returned to the fold with a brittle but mending bond, each acknowledging the folly of their ways. Their experience became enshrined in family lore, a cautionary tale that Ovlin Royal, their contemplative brother, would reference in his final declarations.
Ovlin, the peacemaker, knew his time was waning. He took to quill and parchment with a trembling hand to pen his final wishes. In his letters, he revealed his measured judgment—a testament to his love and a bitter acknowledgment of his brothers' history.
To his beloved son Everson, young and yet unaware of the burdens of nobility, Ovlin left his precious Royal sword—a symbol of valor and responsibility. His instructions were clear: Everson was to be raised by his godfather, Sender, in the event of Ovlin's untimely death.
Through the lines, one could sense Ovlin's enduring trust in Sender, despite past transgressions. Should Sender refuse this guardianship, Ovlin's wish was for his parents to care for Everson, instilling in him the virtues of knighthood and divine service.
Ovlin also expressed heartfelt pride toward Victor's ascent at the palace and comforted Victory with brotherly love, imploring him to continue seeking victories, both in name and deed.
In his waning moments, Ovlin beseeched his cousin Hillmore for a final favor: to inform Hillmore's nineteen-year-old brother of his illness and ensure a family heirloom passed on appropriately, through the knowledgeable Sender.
Though Ovlin's body weakened, his spirit remained as an enduring presence among the Royals. His trust and love for Sender stood as a cornerstone of his last will—a hope that, despite the shadows of past conflicts, the light of brotherhood would guide and protect young Everson, leading him toward a life of honor, love, and service.
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 that there kinsmen the king inflicted on them. talk about Ovlins other two brothers Victor and Victory
In the year 670, in a kingdom ruled by lineage and loyalty, the Royal family stood as paragons of chivalry and grace. Among them were the brothers whose bonds were tested by rivalry and reconciled in love. Ovlin Royal, a man of peace and contemplation, found himself reflecting on his life and family as his health dwindled. His brothers, Sender and Clivent, Victor and Victory, were each a testament to the different paths one could walk in the shadow of the crown.
Sender and Clivent, the older siblings, were known for their passionate dispositions and tempestuous disagreements. One fateful day, their persistent rivalry gave way to a heated argument that echoed through the grand halls of their ancestral home. The quarrel, born from a trivial squabble about military tactics inherited from their father—a respected general in the king's army—spiraled dangerously into a duel, with steel drawn and honor at stake.
Oh, how the air crackled with tension as their swords danced in a deadly rhythm, each strike fuelled by a lifetime of competition and the fierce desire to outdo the other. The calamitous sound summoned the attention of their younger brothers, Victor, who had recently found his place among the royal guards, and Victory, the youngest, whose name was both a prophecy and a promise.
With great effort and at no small risk to themselves, Victor and Victory intervened, prying the brothers apart, their pleas for reason finally quelling the fiery wrath in Sender and Clivent's hearts. This breach of decorum, especially between kinsmen of the Royal house, could not be ignored by the kindest of kings.
The king—struck with profound disappointment in the men he considered not only his subjects but also kin—decreed mandatory service to the realm, away from the luxuries of court, to instill in them the values they had so carelessly discarded. It was during this exile, in the service of kingdom and commoner alike, that the brothers found their shared purpose and rediscovered the strength in their fraternity.
Meanwhile, Ovlin, who had sought the quieter waters of life, bore witness to this transformation. He penned his last wishes with a heart full of regret for distant days and a mind troubled by the mortality that now clasped its cold hand upon his feeble frame. In his will, he beseeched his brother Sender, who had grown in wisdom through adversity, to care for his young son, Everson, nurturing the boy in the ways of righteousness and valor. To Sender, Ovlin entrusted his Royal sword, symbolizing the faith he had in his brother's renewed honor.
Ovlin's esteem for Victor shone through his words of congratulation and understanding, acknowledging the guard's dedication despite human errors. To Victory, he offered a charge to uphold the family's glory, not just in name but in deeds, believing that his youngest brother would continue to grow in strength and courage.
As Ovlin's earthly candle flickered, his message to his cousin Hillmore was clear; he wished to reconcile past grievances and pass on his blessings to his kin through objects that Sender, the keeper of his legacy, would bestow upon them.
In this tale of virtue and vice, of swordplay and sovereignty, the lives of Ovlin and his brothers—Sender, Clivent, Victor, and Victory—unfolded like the pages of an ancient tome, each chapter a reflection of their indomitable spirit and the ties that bound them forevermore to each other and to the land they cherished.
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. Talk about Ovlins other two brothers Victor
Once upon an era, in a kingdom upheld by chivalry and bloodlines, the restless spirits of Sender and Clivent, sons of a general in the king's army, flared as a testament to their undying fervor for honor and prestige. The historic dispute that would indelibly mark theirs, and the Royal family's narrative, arose over a matter as trivial as it was traditional—the art of swordsmanship.
Each trained by their father, the brothers bore the weight of martial legacy. Harnessing techniques passed down through generations, they sparred with verbal jabs before their disagreements ignited the flare that spawned their swords’ unsheathing. Eye met eye, steel met steel, and the Royal grounds became the unwanted witness to a duel driven by rivalry.
The fracas alarmed the household, eventually alerting Victor, who had carved out his niche within the castle guard, and Victory, whose youth was undercut by a burgeoning sense of duty. With haste and courage, the two younger brothers intervened, coaxing Sender and Clivent away from the precipice of fratricide they teetered upon.
The king, a relative of the Royal family and a figure embodying the wisdom of a sovereign and the concern of kin, espied the need for an instructive yet benevolent punishment for the misguided brothers. Though distressing, the altercation did not diminish the love the king bore for them.
Hence, the king’s decree struck a balance between benevolence and correction. Sender and Clivent were tasked with leading an expedition to fortify the defenses of a distant outpost, facing the harsh wilderness and the humility of service. The king saw to it that, while their responsibility was grave and the conditions demanding, comforts and guidance from seasoned advisors were available, thereby shepherding their growth even within their penance.
The expedition proved transformative. The brothers embraced the sweat and toil as penitence, returning to the kingdom not merely as siblings reconciled but as leaders forged in adversities' flames. Their strife became a parable within the Royal household, an enduring lesson on the merit of unity and the cultivation of wisdom through trials.
Meanwhile, Ovlin, the elder brother given to reflection, viewed these events with a bittersweet lens. His health waning, his spirit clung to hope for his son Everson's future. Witnessing the maturation of Sender, he saw in him the guardian of his son's innocence and future knighthood. Through his last will and testament, Ovlin accorded Sender the weighty honor and responsibility of guiding Everson towards valiance and spiritual enlightenment.
His words to Victor displayed a pride unmarred by the folly of human error, recognizing in his brother the embodiment of their father's discipline and the lineage they all carried. To Victory, still a stripling but blooming with promise, he set a challenge to fulfill the destiny whispered by his own name and to honor his elder brother’s memory through noble deeds.
As the end of days drew near for Ovlin, he seized moments of lucidity to pen epistles to his family—messages brimming with love, regret, and unwavering faith in their bonds. Ovlin's missives to Sender, Victor, Victory, and cousin Hillmore spoke of a legacy extending beyond material possessions, entrusting them with the intangible wealth of honor, duty, and whatever secrets lay locked in the heart of a man at peace with his own mortality.
Thus, the chronicle of the Royal siblings—Sender and Clivent, Victor and Victory—blossomed from the soil of discord to bloom into an everlasting tale of redemption and brotherly love, inscribed eternally within the annals of their lineage and the unyielding spirit of the kingdom they served.