'You Are My Favourite...'"You are my favourite Nor, remember that..."He always said that to me, I had no idea if it was true or not. Denmark, was apparently, the King of Scandinavia. I really had no idea why he called him self that, considering Sweden was a head taller than him, and much stronger.The tension in the house, fuelled by Denmark and Sweden, had became overbearing. It took one thing to start huge arguments that continued for hours. It was terrifying. Then, it all stopped. Sweden had enough. He left, and Finland followed.Denmark had acted as if he didn't care, but I knew, deep inside, he was hurting. It was almost painful to watch such a strong nation