Disclaimer: Hey Everyone! I am so excited to write this fanfiction! It's an epic that I've been thinking about for a long time and I hope you guys enjoy it. I've included characters from or related to character's from various Disney films and Axis Powers:Hetalia. Some other people may also appear from varoius other media. After all this I have to only say one thing;

"I OWN NOTHINNNGGGG!" (Hades) "

Well, sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.

February 19th, 1750:

Paris, France

As one approached Paris on any morning, especially when one approaches its heart on the island of Ile-de-France. As the city woke up. Morning Mass began as the sound of bells filtered from the Cathedral of Notre-Dame. But their sound was not the only one that carried across the streets of Paris, a gypsy storyteller added his voice to the rhythm of the bells as he began his classic tale:

"Paris se réveille, quand les cloches sonnent,
Dans les tours de Notre-Dame.

"Le pêcheur se poissonne, le mitron mitronne,
Sous les tours de Notre-Dame.

"Le bourdon éclate en milles tonnerres,
La clochette légère tinte claire.

"Et l'on dit que c'est l'âme de Paris qui s'enflamme
Quand sonnent,

"Les cloches de Notre-Dame.

"Écoutez les enfants, c'est magnifique, non ?
Tous ces sons qui selon l'heure changent d'humeur et de couleurs!..."*

But it wasn't just the children who were listening to the gypsy man. A nobleman came to his cart from right behind as to where the children were staying. He wore the traditional style of the day and carried the fleur-de-lis of his country on his breast. He was a very handsome man and it was said that all the young maids of Paris swooned every time he passed, or whenever he waved his long blond hair.

No one would expect a man of his class to stand beside the gypsy's cart, but he did so anyways, for it was also said that he enjoyed a good tale. After the gypsy finished, and the children had dispersed. He went up to the cart and greeted his acquaintance. "Bonjour Clopin, I assume that you have good business from time to time?" and Clopin Trouillefou, King of Truands responded to him.

"Oui, aussi bien d'une entreprise qui, comme moi, un gitan ne peut se permettre. But how is life at Versailles going for you? I know that the world conference that you've been talking about is going to take place within the next month. Le roi must be very nervous"

"Oui, mon ami, he's had me and the rest of the nobility working nonstop to make everything right. I mean it's not everyday that the heads of Angleterre, Danemark et Norvège, Turquie, Espagne, et Chine all come to the same place. Especially after the war that we started with Espagne et Prusse against Autriche"

"Cela a été le pire." Clopin exclaimed. "All of those men, including some of my own neighbors died in that war, all so that nous pourrions travailler pour le roi de Prusse!"

"Calmez-vous, Clopin. The very reason we have conferences like these is so we can prevent such tragedies."

"D'accord, but that's bête comme la paix." which earned him a cold stare from his companioin, causing Clopin to quickly change the subject. "I know that you will ask about the "characters"of my story. We all know how our good juge Claude Frollo left our world."

"Oui, et bon débarras. But I'm interested in..."

"Je sais, Francis!" revealing to the curious reader the name of this nobleman, for this was Francis Bonnefoy, duc d'France and counselor to the king himself. "I know that you want to know about the le belle Esmeralda. She retired from dancing and is living with Pheobus, le Capitaine de la garde. So don't get any ideas!" Francis had a bit of a reputation for being a ladie's man.

"Mais..."

"Non mais, Now on with my character's. I am doing fine as I am still le roi de les Truands. While one of my ranks is their son Zephyr, who still helps Quasimodo from time to time in our beutiful cathedral of Notre-Dame"

"Merci, Clopin. But excusez-moi, I must get to Versailles for there is much work to do"

"Je Comprends. Adieu mon ami. Come tommorow if you wish"

Francis went to his carriage and strapped himself in. True, Clopin was his friend, but even he didn't know his ultamate secret. Francis wasn't just le duc d'France, but the very personification of France itself. The reason that he, France had called all of these countries toghether was because he wanted to show the other nations that they should be friends instead of enemies. All of them had overseas empires and after the last war he wanted to show that there was no reason to fight. The world was big, they were big, and there were weaknesses to be exploited. Turquie had grown weak, and according to Espagne, Chine had as well. Their invitations had invited them to the conference as equals, but in reality, they were coming to see their pocessions carved up. Of course there were complications. Angleterre didn't exactly like him, and he needed some convincing in order to come. But the other ones were all Turquie's fault. Grèce et Egypte wanted their independence, and Angleterre simply had to insist that they came along too, which delayed the conference by a few months. Now though, after the last year of preparation, the conference was finally able to launch next month hosted by the charming and handsome duc Adam d'Orleans. "Of course my beuty excels his." France thoght to himself, Vanity was not beyond him as the reader might note. Everything had turned out perfectly for his conference though, and after stepping out onto the golden road of Versallies, France couldn't help but think "And this was all done by the grace of the Tres Bien Moi"

Not even the Tres Bien Moi though, could prevent the unraveling of even the most brilliant of plans, for a few months before, events had transpired that would be the undoing of the conference occured across the ocean, in one of the colonies that France clamed as his own...

AF: Well, I hope you guys liked it! I wanted to introduce it this way because the Bells of Notre Dame is one of the greatest opening songs that Disney has ever come up with. Of course I had to be a little anachronistic concerning "The Hunchback of Notre Dame" considering that it originally takes place in the years 1482 and 1488 as opposed to 1750. I put in the French version of "Bells of Notre Dame" It actually sounds awesome in the French dub and if anyone is interested they can go to this link here: watch?v=C3dr1Vib2tY As for my use of French in here, I will be using it and other languages in this fanfiction but I will mostly be French because French was a) the language of diplomacy during the day, so assume that during the conference everyone will be speaking French to each other unless noted otherwise and b) Most of this story takes place in France or in French colonies. Here are the translations to the French used here:

Fleur-de-lis-symol of France

Bonjour-Good Morning

Oui, aussi bien d'une entreprise qui, comme moi, un gitan ne peut se permettre- Yes, as good of a business that a gypsy such as myself can afford.

Cela a été le pire-That was the worst!

nous pourrions travailler pour le roi de Prusse!- "...so we could work for the King of Prussia" a phrase coined after the War of Austrian Succesion, after which, despite losing at least a million men, Louis XV gave most of the territory that France gained in the War back to Austria. Althogh this earned France political applause, it also gained the ill will of it's people. The term is synonymous with "to work for nothing" and named after Frederick the Great of Prussia who started the War.

Calmez-vous-Calm Yourself

D'Accord- Alright

bête comme la paix-Stupid as the Peace, another phrase from the War of Austrian Succesion, meaning that the treaty of Aix-la-Chapelle was so stupid to the French people that anything ridiculous was compared to it.

Juge-judge

Oui, et bon débarras-Good Riddance

Je sais,-I know

duc d'France and duc d'Orleans- Duke of France (sucky cover title for France, I know, but I had to think of something) and duke of Orleans. Cookies to anyone who can figure out who he is.

le Capitaine de la garde- Captain of the Guard

Mais...-But...

Non mais-No buts

Merci, Clopin. - Thank you, Clopin,

excusez-moi- excuse me

Je Comprends. Adieu mon ami-I understand, Farewell my friend

Tres Bien Moi-France's version of "The Awesome Me" (Prussia)

Now, I also mentioned all of the nations in here that I intend to have in this fic, and I might add more if I feel like it:) Please review and comment on this and I will see you guys in Haiti next time around.