A/N: Hello guys, so this is a totally different story and I was thinking of making North Italy turn into a girl. So here it is! Please enjoy and I am using both human and country names...stay tuned since this is just the beginning. I do not own Hetalia, just the story!

Ludwig was standing over the grave of his best friend/ secret crush, Felciano.. Tears ran down his face, there was no sound escaping from his dried lips. The sun was slowly setting, it felt like the world has given him mercy and let time stop for a brief moment. A gentle soothing breeze swept the area as if mother nature comforted the blonde German.

Ludwig as he was standing there for who knows how long, reminisces his time with his Italian. How the brunette light up his day with endless smiles. A silent shudder went through his body when he thought of him. "Goodbye my love, I will forever love you Feli. If there is a God I would like for you to return to my arms again." As he left the breeze started to sway a little violently as if a change was happening.

The others have mourned for their friend/brother. The most affected by this loss besides Ludwig, was Lovino Romano Vargas. He didn't cry for his younger brother, but he was shouting curses as his boyfriend Antonio Fernandez silently tried to calm him down.

In a meadow not too far away, where the daisies have grown for miles around and the breeze gently swaying for they do not want to disturb them from there peace, there stood a brunette lady wearing a maids outfit with a white handkerchief wrapped on top of her head. From the side of her head was a curl. She wore knee high brown boots. Her eyes were closed as if she was sleeping while standing up. The gentle breeze swept past her trying to wake her up. The little maid fluttered her eyes, revealing amber brown orbs. Slowly she breathed and looked around to see where she is.

Tilting her head slightly in slight confusion, she wondered around the meadow as if she was lost. Her eyes dazzled as the sun slowly sinking, forming the beautiful night. The stars dazzled in the sky like shiny diamonds. She took a deep breath and for the first time spoke her first word. "Ve?"

Time skips

The countries have started there meeting. All were quiet for yesterday was the funeral of North Italy. Romana was scowling at everyone, and they were glad he didn't curse at all. Maybe it's Spain who is calming him down. Germany was quiet and his eyes were red with bags under them. Next to him was an empty chair where a certain Italian was suppose to be.

Meanwhile a young lady dressed in green with a white handkerchief tied to her head with a white apron with brown boots and a familiar curled hair, was running in a building. As she was near the familiar double doors she stopped and took a deep breath. "Ve, I hope Doitsu isn't mad at me for being late." She opened the doors and entered the World meeting. The countries are in for a surprise as she entered.

A/N: I will stop here as a cliffhanger. Oh my, Boy Italy is dead and in comes Girl will the other nations cope with that? Stay tuned and please review if you can! ^_^