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Arthur had, had his fair share of dissapointments in life, for example, all of his elder brothers hating eachother -not to mention him- but there was always one thing that had remained a constant in his life since he could remember. That something (more like a someone) was Francis Bonnefoy. Ever since England could remember France and himself were always fighting but still having eachothers backs when the need arose. Sure, they had their share of arguments some that led to wars, but never a major one. Since they had signed the 'Entante Cordial' their arguments and fights had subdued into friendly bickering. Now they more than tolerated eachother. They were lovers, no doubt about it. One thing Arthur had learned from Francis was that no matter how many friends you have, they could all turn on you in an instance. Your enemy, however, will always be -at least partly- your enemy.