Dates of Reality
Slip-ups: Germany
It was always very awkward when Annelie would come around. Italy liked her well enough, but when she tried to call to me, was when it was awkward.
"HR-….Germany?"
Then she would check to see if Italy had heard her. She knew that I was once the child called Holy Roman Empire. She was there, a silent companion before France annexed my child self. After countless wars, and the passing of the First and Second Rich, I became the Germany people know today. HRE is not me anymore. His childhood crush is gone, replaced with the nearly overpowering desire to protect the same Italy he fell in move with. But now I'm just Germany.
Annelie would never forget that. Not when she was once so close to HRE. And so when she visits, her slip-ups seem more common when Italy is around.
I hope she doesn't find the broom in my closet…
