CanutusWoke up after having this freaking really cool dream and had to put it to words. I definitely am elaborating on it. Hope it reads well, I have not written in a while. Sorry I'm not great at editing and probably not going to. Now that you've been warned... ENJOY!
It's early in the time of dragons, magic, and great battles. The wars between kingdoms raged so violently that King Thrystan of the West decreed that his new baby son must be protected somehow. He looked to the monks of Canutus. The Monastery and many Nunneries were a fortresses and King Thrystan could rest easy knowing his kingdom would have a king if he didn't make it back from battle. With his queen gone, the heart broken King called for the monks and nuns to come and take his son. Rumors spread and other nations decided that it would be perfect to save their children as well. Black carriages with hundreds of infants and young toddlers of the good kingdoms rode in secrecy with their precious cargo across the land. During the