The man walked from Belarus, happy he had gotten over that obstacle to save his master. He had taken her ribbon and now held it in his hair. He slowly slung the flag of blue, red and white over his shoulder, the flag of Czechoslovakia. He took his free hand and practiced writing in the air, just as his master had taught. As the trees thinned out he could see the big manor in the distance, memories of a time once past went back into his mind. He opened his mouth, knowing nothing will ever come out, never again, ever since Master's capital was burnt to the ground. He looked up, seeing a huge manor, his first home. It seemed as it never changed, even after all these years, he opened the door to see the small albino boy weeping over his fallen uncle. He walked up and as he looked at the taller man. He could see the color of his face, paler than even an albino should be, the way his red colored eyes were affixed and never moved. He knelt next to him and made a scissoring motion, wanting him to get what he needed.

"Why do you need it?" Gilbert Junior asked. The man pointed to Lelouch's shirt and waited as the younger boy ran, also getting a first aid kit. As the man worked the boy asked more questions "Did you know my father?" The older man nodded. "Why hasn't he come back home?" When the older man finished with his Master he played dead, showing the fate of Gilbert. "Who did it, which killed my Vati?" The man could tell the boy was saddened by this and puts his arm around him and wrote into his hand one name IVAN. It was only half a lie for it was the Russian who had shot the albino and would have killed him if Lelouch had not ended his life. He felt his vest getting damp as the smaller boy cried.

"What, Prague?" A gruff voice spoke as the door opened and a buff man picked up the weakened Lelouch "GJ, this is Prague, he is Lelouch's capital." He laid the blonde on the couch and walked over to GJ "Lelouch needs to rest; Prague will care for you now." Ludwig turned around and walked out the door.

"I am sorry Gilbie, we can't go camping like I promised." Lelouch groaned as he spoke, the pain in his side causing a searing pain.

"It is ok Uncle, as long as you are ok." Gilbie answered.

A shadow loomed over Poland's door, an eerie laughter echoing throughout the whole land, the time has come.

Gilbert Junior sat by his uncle and tears continued to cry as he remebered. He looked at the picture Lelu gave him of Germany and Prussia and Czech and Germania all together, He looks at his father's face and sees Prussia looks just like him as a child of 9 and Lelouch and Ludwig looked more like Germania and Germania like Germany.

Lelubird and Berrie and Gilbird where sleeping on a pillow but then Lelubird woken up and flew on his master's head and fell back asleep and Gilbird and Berrie stayed asleep. "Pii~" Lelubird snuggled Lelouch's hair and slept. Berrie ( Gilbert Junior's Gilbird) Woken and flew up and sat on GJ's head. "Piiiiyo~" Berrie peeped happily. " Ja, I know, Berrie~ Isn't this good? Uncle is ok and Uncle Ludwig came to see him and Prague is here to care for us now until Uncle feels better~" GJ said as he pets Berrie's pink feathers. Gilbird peeped as he sleeps and Lelubird peeps when he is happy in his sleep. Gilbert Junior looks around at his uncle and smiles. " Uncle Lelouch... Danke for caring about me~" Gilbert kissed Lelouch, made him a small bed on the floor and told Prague he was going to bed. " Well, Guten Nacht, Prague~" GJ said in German as he fell asleep next to his uncle and the three Gilbirds.

End of chapter 4 ^^