Mothers’ Day Tribute
You sighed as you signed yet another piece of paper. It truly made no sense. Why you had to do paper work when you weren’t even a nation was completely beyond you.
“Mom, Denmark’s harassing Yggdrasil again!” Your eldest daughter, Eden, yelled.
“Denmark, leave your sister alone.” You ordered as you left your office. The ring leader of the Nordic Five had managed to corner one of your more peace oriented children and was proceeding to poke her with his small spear. Denmark looked up when you appeared.
“Do not ‘but Mom’ me.” You turned your attention to your daughter. “Come here sweetie.” Yggdrasil raced over to you and clung to your legs. You smoothed down Yggdrasil’s long dark hair.
“Denmark, apologize.” You ordered.
“The King of the North never apologizes!”