It was around Midnight when the Romanian child woke up from a night mare and he went to his mother's room to that she could comfort him and say everything was going to be okay like the other times this had happened but this time...this time was different because when the child entered the room his mother was missing "mamă!" he screamed and ran around the castle looking for her but she was nowhere to be found and then the boy ran outside and no one was there but him and his teddy bear.
Hungary was walking about the Romanian territory, during this time when she spotted the child. Having a soft spot for children, she knelt down to him. "Are you alright, little one?" she asked.
Tears were welling in his eyes "N-Nu mamă i-ish g-gone" he tells the strange lady and the tears finally came down his rosy cheeks.
She looked at the child with sad eyes. "Shh..." She pulled a handkerchief out, and wiped away the boy's tears. "Do you know where she is at all...?" she asked him.
He shook his head "n-nu.." he studdered then he was hesitant but he took her hand and showed her back to his castle and went inside pointing at a picture of him Ancient Rome(Dad) and Ancient Dacia(His mom).
The Hungarian girl followed him inside. Once seeing the pictures of his father and mother, her heart felt broken. They were dead, and she didn't have the courage or heart to tell him. "I know them...T-They decided to go away, for a very...very long time..." She held back tears. "They told me to tell you that hey love you, but had to go..." she told the boy.
"B-but w-why d-dident t-they t-takes m-me!" the boy cried his little eyes out into his teddy bear.
Instinctively, the girl picked the child up in her arms, wrapping him in an embrace. "You aren't ready to go where they went, sweetheart..." She whispered quietly to herself. "I hope you'll never be ready to go there..." She spoke back to the boy. "Don't cry, little one...please...?"
" B-But I want m-my mamă!" He had never cried this much before he was hurt badly not physically but mentally hurt especially because he had just seen his mom and dad tuck him into bed only a few hours ago.
"Your mama is g-gone..." Her voice shook at the words, tears threatening to leave her own eyes. "But she loves you v-very, very much..." She rocked the crying child in her arms, humming softly to try to calm him down.
The boy dident say another word and instead he cried himself to sleep.
She saw that the boy had finally gone to sleep, so she went to his room and put him in his bed, sitting next to him and gently stroking his hair, letting the tears she held back for the child show.