The forgotten

This is a tale that has been told and forgotten by many, but in a world of humans, dwarfs, dragons, mages, goblins and the lowest of them all the elves, there are some who remember the tale of the war. Arthur It is the year that I turn 20 and I am still siting in my parents mansion. I am the youngest of two sons. My Father, Alister Edouard, is a Duke of the kingdom of Louton. We are a very rich and powerful family. I am a mes and useless, all I have do is study a an language that is forgotten by its own people. The only one who can teaches me is an old elven servant and not even he knows all of his peoples language. The only other thing I can do is shot a bow, at least I can do that. Now that I think about it I am the best with a bow in the kingdom. Not to brag but I won the tournament last year. "Young mater are you listening?" Solas the old elven servant asked me after I went to dip into my thoughts. "Young master you need to listen to me please I do not want to disappoint the master. I was told to teaches young master and that the young master wil need it in the time to come." "Solas how many time have I told you to call me Arthur and I know Solas." "Young master I can not disrespect the Edouard name like that." I just smiled at him. He is so loyal to my family. "Solas can you tell me the tale agen." "Young master this must be the hundredth time I have told young master the tale, but I will tell it agen." " A very long time ago when my race, the elves, were powerful and had there own kingdom and land. The King of Louton bagan to feel threatened by the growing power of the elves. He then decided to attack the elves before the got to strong for him to defeat them. He began to plan a attack on the elves. He knew there best power was there magic. When is was time to attack he gathered all the mages an made a veil between the elves and the spirts that gave them more power. The Queen of the elves ,who was still stronger than the king and his army, was betrayed and put in a long dip slumber." "Solas if the story is true then why has the Queen not waken up?" "The legend says that the Queen will only wake when someone with pear thoughts come in the chamber where she slumbers." I sat there and wonder offer the story and then just went on listening to Solas teach me the elven language. One year later Arthur "Father! But why do you have to go to the King now? He does not deserve your loyalty. He is mad with power." "Son there will come a time you must chose sides. Arthur wen that time come follow your hart and do not let anyone tell you other wise. I have to go. Bye my son." my father Alister Edouard told me these word but I did not know what they ment. I am only Arthur what side should I chose, I am no one.