Law Or Love?

~{Chapter 1}~

Third person P.O.V Copenhagen, Denmark 09:30am.

Strange robberies have been a more frequent occurrence all over Denmark for a few months now and a few people have been caught and trialed before being locked away, but as of recent no one else has been caught in the act and no evidence or anything of that nature has been left behind, so gathering so much as a possible suspect has been proved near impossible and the King was running out of options, these incidents are threatening to leave his country in shambles after all.

The King had already been working on finding the people responsible for this series of thievery for months with next to  nothing to show for it, he was ready to give up hope when Mathias Køhler, the personification of Denmark himself, entered the throne room. "Your majesty." He knelt down on one knee and looked to the ground in a manner of bowing. He may be the very country that the King walked on but given he is his boss it would be smart to respect both him and his wife.

The King looked down at Denmark and responded. "Mathias," before nodding his head once in recognition and continuing by asking "Why have you come to see me? Have you found out anything useful about our little thieves?" Denmark stayed in his kneeling position as he had not been given permission to stand but still simply raised his head so that it was easier to speak. "Well, it's possible it may not be linked to our specific circumstances exactly, however, eerily similar instances are occuring in Sweden and Finland too. They are all unexplained robberies with no suspects and no evidence whatsoever." He explained. "And this is supposed to be helpful how?" The King asked, slouching slightly in his seat, beginning to get fed up of all this supposedly pointless information he was receiving.

"Well, this is just a suggestion, but," He started, darting his head to the floor before bringing his eyes to look up. He would always tend to tread lightly around this King, he wasn't that bad of course, it's just that he was very proud and suggesting what he was about to could lead to an angry fit if not said correctly or by a specific person. "We could send letters to the other two nations, is that what you were intending to say Mathias?" The Queen finally asked, breaking the silence, she was good that way. Still, Mathias winced when she said it, choosing not to show his obvious concern though, he just looked up and smiled and her before saying "Yes, your highness."

The Queen smiled at Denmark, she could read the country like a book, she was one of the best Queens he's had so far purely for that, he knew she understood him and even went to talk to her about things that would trouble him in the past, now that's a good Queen. She turned to her husband and grinned. "I think that could be arranged, don't you dear?" She may have said that like she was asking him but all three of them could tell by the smile, it was not question, more like a disguised demand.

After a few seconds of considering the different outcomes of his answers, the King said "Fine." And gave in, not that he really had a choice in the matter. Both the King and the Queen turned to face Mathias again. "Mathias, I will write those letters this afternoon, come back at midnight and I will have a form of transportation ready for you, you can take the letters to Sweden and Finland by yourself seeing as this was your idea, is that satisfactory enough?" He asked. "Yes, your majesty, thank you." Denmark stood, turned and walked out of the castle, heading towards its gates. 'Surprising how the Queen can persuade even the most stubborn of Kings to ask for help in a time of need, very useful too.' Denmark had this thought clear in his head after he left the gates of the castle, and it didn't leave, not even at midnight.

~{Word count: 690, not counting this little note.
I really hope I can actually go through and finish this story unlike my other ones that I deleted.
Thanks for reading if you did.
Hope you enjoyed.
New chapter ASAP.
Bye!
-JJ-}~