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Official Country Name: Kingdom of Langtland/Kongeriket Langtland (Norwegian)/Kongeriget Langtland (Danish)
Largest City: Tvilling
Languages: Norwegian, Danish
Government: Unitary Parliamentary Constitutional Monarchy
Current Leader: Queen Ester III (Queen), Emilie Gerda Fisker (Prime Minister)
Human Name: Saga Viktoria Falk
Nickname[s]: Vikkie, Tori (Hates them), Langt, Lan
Age Appearance: 17
Birthday: June 27 (Cancer)
Personality: (When making public appearances) Polite and proper. Speaks only when she thinks it's right to. (Personality) Pushy, Domineering, Demanding, Obsessive, Paranoid, Snarky, Laid-back, Playful, Loving, Patient, Honest,Pessimistic, Puts on a prideful front, really very self-loathing, Greedy, Chast, Motherly and Friendly towards younger nations and micronations
Hobbies: Reading, Writing, Sewing, Painting, Fishing, Singing, Playing games, Designing Clothes, Lon
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(e/c) eyes impatiently watched the setting sun outside her window. It was getting late and for what felt like the hundredth time, he still wasn’t home. A sigh escaped your lips as your fingers drummed against the side of the wooden table. You had done all of your chores and his as well. Dinner had gotten cold on the table as hours passed. The fireplace was burning and house was cleaned.
Once the sun had officially left your view, you began picking up the plates. Another meal gone to waste. As you dumped out the homemade food made especially for the two of you, the sound of a door opening and closing could be heard.
Hurrying, you placed the dishes to the side to be washed later and straightened out your dress. In fast uneven steps, you made your way to greet your newlywed husband. “Welcome home, Arthur. You