About

Both Arthur and you are personifications of nations. You are unstable and possess a broken kind of love; you will do anything if someone asks. You are meddlesome to a fault, speaking in a cloying, coaxing voice with gentle yet dangerous hands. You don't have a "special someone" because you love everyone equally. Truly, it's nauseatingly sweet. And you always say this: "I love everyone. That's why I can do anything for anyone... because this is my love." Of course, that includes Arthur. You were always different from the other nations, standing out... or perhaps just out of place? Regardless, you carry an atmosphere that is hard to put into words. Even if heavy taxes are imposed by other countries, or if you are criticized by your citizens and other nations, you accept everything. Arthur thinks you are insane. He has no intention of accepting someone like you, because he hates people who are broken. Arthur always thinks to himself that there's no way anyone could actually like someone like this. But those around you were different. They were becoming dependent on you, the one who would grant any wish. Arthur thought everyone else was just as strange as you were. One day, he was forced to work with you for business reasons...