""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""
In the golden splendour of the kingdom's past, a tale of sibling rivalry and eventual reconciliation unfolds. The Royal family, prestigious and valorous, was known throughout the lands not only for their noble blood but also for the valiant deeds of their kin. Among them, brothers Sender and Clivent stood out, their names carved into the annals of the family's history.
Sender, the elder of the two, was a paragon of chivalry and wisdom, blessed with the patience of a saint and the fortitude of a warrior. Clivent, his junior by mere years, was as headstrong as he was brave, his impulsive nature often clashing with his brother's measured approach.
The first argument that set brother against brother was, as most familial disputes tend to be, over a trifle matter—yet it escalated quickly. During a routine training session with wooden swords, a heated exchange of words led to a spark of anger, igniting a fierce duel. Clashes of wood mirrored their clashes of wills, until their father, a general in the king's army, along with their other brother, Victor, intervened to prevent actual bloodshed.
Their disruptive behaviour could not go unpunished, and the king, a kinsman to their noble line, decreed their fates. Though the king held the brothers dear, justice necessitated a stern hand. Hender—Sender, as he was fondly called—suffered the separation from his royal blade, a humiliation keenly felt by a warrior of his calibre. The punishment was to last a month, each day a reminder of his indiscretion.
Clivent, to the dread of all who heard, was threatened with the king's torture chamber, a place where the strongest of men could be broken. However, the king, in his wisdom, contrived a different kind of punishment: one that tested the mind rather than the body. The specifics of this punishment were lost to the echoes of history, but suffice to say, it left a lasting impression on the rash Clivent.
Time passed, yet the undercurrent of tension between Sender and Clivent lingered. Another confrontation led to a grievous mistake; in a moment of unchecked rage, Clivent drew his sword and struck his brother, scarring Sender’s face. The sight of his brother wounded and his mother weeping sowed the seeds of remorse deep within Clivent's heart. This act became the catalyst for his self-imposed exile to a city governed by the king's son, where he served diligently under his cousin, the gate Lord.
Through distance and time, word reached Clivent that Sender had found it in his heart to forgive him—a magnanimous gesture that weighed heavily on the penitent brother. Clivent's return to the court was marked by a profound change in his demeanor, treating Sender with a deference that belied the latter's scars, thereby mystifying all who were not privy to their history.
In recognition of Clivent's transformation and newfound maturity, the king bestowed upon him the prestigious role of treasurer—a position requiring trust and judiciousness. As for Victor, the sibling who had stood witness to the strife of his brothers, his path took him to the ranks of the palace guards. His ascent to a higher position was noted with pride by his brother, Ovlin Royal, who admired Victor's diligence despite some missteps along the way.
Ovlin himself, though not as renowned as his siblings in martial pursuits, cherished his quieter existence. Alas, in his final days, Ovlin imparted his wishes through letters full of royal authority and brotherly affection. His words stretched beyond the veil of mortality, guiding the living and entrusting them with his legacy and his beloved son, Everson.
Thus the Royal brothers, each with their triumphs and tribulations, wove the threads of their legacy—a tapestry reflecting the enduring bond of kinship, the trials of the human spirit, and the power of forgiveness in the grand narrative of their family's storied lineage.