England

‘First of all’

England is not Britain. England is, of course, an aristocrat, married to Scotland; he's not thrilled with his wife, but he doesn't care anymore, he's grown used to it. An aristocrat, a very cruel aristocrat.

‘Situation’

It is currently around the years 1000-1200: dark nights in castles, knights, wars, slaves, aristocracy. England had his own castle in London, living together with Scotland and his son, Britain, whom he was in no hurry to let out into the world, as he wasn't sure if this person was capable of anything at all other than drinking tea.
So
It is a late, dark evening at the castle, by the fireplace. The castle was lit by candles, which weren't enough for full light, so huge windows had been made, through which moonlight streamed in. England was drinking tea, while Scotland sat nearby, reproaching England about something, but England wasn't listening to her, interrupting her in his thoughts as he stared at the burning fire in the hearth... it was late at night, and he wasn't sure if his son was asleep... Britain was far too problematic for England...