I don't own Hetalia nor do I own the song that written in as a story mode thing.
This is a Squeal to a King and His Queen.
The Festival was taking place for all to see. Many came form all over the Kingdom to enjoy this time of year. Many met on this night, old loves, new loves, love that was still strong. Soon a wagon came into town painted all sorts of colors and a young man, maybe in his early twenties was singing.
"There was a tale of A King and Queen, one that all but none have seen. When you alone but not alone you will find help in arch of stone. There be an Ile bridge but price but be pay at the old to a Witch named Midge. A there was a ship the sank but never sunk,"
By this time the traveler had been singing this song over and over again as he set up his story teller puppets. The mini theater was black and red and the other turned around just as a crowed of child grew to see what was going on. Throwing out colorful sparkling dust they gasped as fell on them.
"And in the hold of gems and gold, a secret come true awaits…we're told,"
The children gasped as suddenly a bunch of little chairs appeared in front of them and they all took their seats. They waited to here this new family tale that was going to told them.
"Now then, boys and girls, Princes and Princesses, My name is Jing and I am here to tell a story of A King and His Queen." He sprinkled more dust into the air as that formed into two small figures of two people walking together.
"Once, there was man named Ivan and his Queen Alfred." The two figures waved at the in what the dust formed a balcony. "They ruled over the Kingdom of Russia. But there was more Kings and Queens involved in the story. Long ago there was Seven Kingdoms the co-existed with each other. There was the King and Queen of America, the King and Queen of Scotland, The King and Queen of France, The King and Queen of Germany, the King and Queen of Spain, and the most important ones of this tail my dear children was the tale of the King and Queen of Russia."
"And they ruled happily in there Kingdom until one the Dark Lord Krawl rose darkness and tried to destroy the world as we know it!"
The crowd gasped.
"And now my dear children this is their story."
Jing threw the sparkling dust into the air.
There was a faint boom in the distant. Alfred shifted slightly in his sleep, Ivan was behind him holding him as they slept on their sides. There was another one louder this time and Ivan woke and sat up and looked out the grand window.
Frowning he stood pulling his robe on and walked to open the window. There was nothing in sight but the sound was getting louder.
"Ivan? What's that noise?" Alfred said come up to stand by him.
"I don't know-"
"Ivan look! Look there on the ground!"
Looking down he saw a shadow beast the resembled a dog. It was growling and running through the town heading towards their Kingdom.
"What in the world…"
Alfred grabbed his arm. "Summon the guards!"
And so he did.
Ivan shouted orders as he was suited up in his armor and Alfred was also suited up before they grabbed their weapons and headed down to the main door ready for battle. With both arrow and sword at the ready the King and Queen waited as the gate broke open and the beat growled angrily.
"Attack!" Ivan roared.
Firing arrows to help Alfred aimed at the beasts eyes. it didn't have much effect but at least it was something. Suddenly the monster roared loudly and jump high in the air and then came down fast vanishing into the ground.
Arrow point to the ground Alfred turned in a circle looking for it as everyone stood quite all looking or listening to something. Ivan had his sword clutched tight in his hand. Almost a minute passed by without a sound when suddenly the Queen let out a scream.
Turing Ivan saw the beast had rose from out of the ground grabbing Alfred around the waist and throwing him high in the air. Alfred was in mid air when he fired an arrow at the oncoming demon striking it right between the eyes and it roared in pain and opening up a portal. It ran towards it but it was also pulled Alfred along with him.
"ALFRED, NO…!"
"Ivan….!" The voice echoed as the portal closed.
Splash!
Coming up to the suffer Alfred gasped and flailed around looking to see where he had landed. "Ivan? Ivan?! Ivan where are you?!"
No one answered him and he looked around. He was in some kind lake. The sun was midday with made no sense because it was just before dawn when they had heard the noise. Looking at where the closest shore was he swam for it trying to get out of the water as quickly as possible. Getting to the land he walked out stumbling a little still a little shaken up from what happened.
Plopping down he sat there shivering from the cold. The portal had been freezing cold. Rubbing his arms he looked around. He had never seen this place before. Looking around slowly he tried to figure out how to get back home and to Ivan.
There was the sound of a horses coming down the path in a hurried fashion. Standing Alfred waited. It was always a bad idea to run when someone was coming and when the carriage came into view he could tell it was royalty. Maybe this was a good sign. Soon the carried came to a stop and Alfred had to admit it was impressive because it was pretty big and the door opened.
"You!"
"Yes, me." Alfred said. "My name is Queen Alfred. I'm not sure how I got here but can you tell what this place is?"
"Yes, this is the Kingdom of Russia."
"It is?! Phew, I was worried for a second because that demon beast threw me into this portal and I ended up in the lake… why isn't the lake frozen? It's the middle of winter."
"You Majesty, Queen Alfred, it's just the beginning of fall."
"Impossible. It was winter when I was tossed-"
"Was, your Majesty, was. You were gone in that portal for years and we have been waiting for you return."
"What? Years… No. No, I was only gone for a few seconds is all."
"No. You were gone much long then that. Come with us. We have been waiting for you to return."
"My palace… it's… changed…" Alfred said looking around. "It don't feel like mine anymore."
"I think you mean 'Dosen't' not 'Don't', Queen Alfred."
Looking back Alfred stared at the new person. "…Arthur?"
"No, Arthur was my mother. I'm Prince Arthur the second."
"Was? No one uses was unless…" Alfred turned around and took a deep breath.
"My Father and my Mother the King and Queen of France are… are dead. They died in the battle when my Kingdom was taken over."
"They both died?" Alfred folded his arms feeling saddened.
"Yes. Krawl took killed them and took their bodies as trophy's. He leaves nothing behind."
"Krawl? Who is that?"
Before Arthur the 2nd could reopened the doors flew opened. "Alfred! Alfred, it's true! You're here!"
"Gilbert! Finally someone I know!" Alfred exclaimed.
They met in a hug but Alfred noticed that Gilbert was thin and it seemed like he had little sleep. Was he sick? Pulling back he looked at those red eyes that where slightly worn from age.
"How long have I been… gone?"
"For sixteen years." Gilbert's voice shook slightly in shock. "We thought you were dead until a Wizard predicted you would return."
"Come on let's talk somewhere private."
"Alright…"
Arthur frowned folding his arms. The kid may have looked like Francis for the most part, the hair was the same length but pulled into a ponytail, the shape of the face, thank god the eyebrows, but he had Arthur's attitude and green eyes.
"There is not a place in the palace you can go too. We need to hear what you have to say. As the Prince I am entitled to run this Kingdom until-"
"Hey, Kid, I'm back and I'm the Queen, remember? The Kingdom is back under mine and Ivan's rule."
The brat tensed in anger at the realization.
Alfred laughed and then paused. "Oh damn…"
"What is it?" the Man who brought him here asked. "Is something wrong my Queen?"
"I almost forgot about Ivan. Where is he? Ivan?" Alfred turned and hurried up the stairs.
"Alfred, wait!" Gilbert said rushing after him, and so did the Prince, the Man and a few others who were in the room.
Smiling Alfred hurried up the stairs and opened the library. Not in there. Next the study, the rooms, the sitting rooms, anywhere before heading to the bedroom. Throwing it open he looked at a rather shocked person in the room. Eyes wide in shock, off white/silver hair and pale blue eyes.
"Who are you?" The boy said standing. It was clear he had been caught off guard. "Leave this room! You have no right to it!"
"Relax, kid, I'm allowed to be here. This is mine and my husband's room. Now- Wait…. Fredka?"
"How do you know my name?" The boy growled.
"It's me… I'm you mom! The Queen of Russia, Alfred F. – Oof! …Oh that hurt…"
Gilbert ran into the room. "I forgot how fast you are! Fredka your crushing you mutter, stop that!"
"No it's fine, Gilbert." Alfred smiled hugging that what should have been his baby tightly. "It's fine."
After an hour of catching up and talking Fredka left the room saying that although he wanted to stay he hard to go help train with the others, which Alfred could only assume was the other kids, and that he would see him at dinner.
"Gilbert, where's Ivan?"
"That's what I wanted to tell you. He isn't up here. Come on I'll show you where he is."
Nodding they left the room and Alfred stopped by a window and frowned at the state of his Kingdom. It was basically a place to train for war and nothing more. Moving away from the window he followed Gilbert down the stair case and out to the the backyard and took a turn and in the turn Alfred started to tense.
This path lead to…
"Gilbert…"
The Albino stopped as the snow started to slowly fall.
"No…" Alfred shook his head. "No, no, no! It can't be!"
"Alfred-"
Running passed him as fast as he could Alfred could feel his eyes stinging, heart throbbing and then he turned the corner and let out a horrified scream. It was so horrible he thought for sure it wasn't his but he screamed again covering his face.
"No! No! Ivan! Ivan, no….!"
Running Alfred collapsed on the ground in front of the large Grave that had Ivan's name on it as well as a stoned carving. His sobbing uncontrollable looking at the tombstone as his body shock in horror. This couldn't be happening. This is impossible! There's no way that Ivan could be dead. Then Alfred looked away in and froze.
Slowly his stood up and walked to the next tomb. "King Brother… Queen Fritz…?"
The next one came into view. "King Hol and Queen Antonio…"
The next was one. "King Francis and Queen Arthur…
The next one. "King Carlos…. And Mattie.." Alfred sobbed running hand over Matthew's name.
The next one. "King and Queen of Scotland… Scott…"
The last was freshly new. Only a few grasses sticking out of it and the mound was still up. "King Ludwig of Germany…"
"It happened two weeks ago…"
Turning around he saw Gilbert walked up to him. "What happened?"
"We were fighting together against the darkness and Ludwig managed to get something that can help us. But the more we tried to get it back to the palace and a lot of people died trying to get us here. Then Ludwig saw a horse. He told me to get on and I did and I thought he was going to join me. He shoved the object into my hands and told to go as fast as I could back here. I yelled at him to come with me but he wouldn't listen to me and then he-then he…I didn't know until they brought my his cross…"
"I'm sorry… I just... I can't understand… how in the hell did this happen…"
"Alfred, the object can send someone back into the past. I was going to go but now… You can go. You can change this! If we give you all the information that we have here then you can go back and stop this form ever happening!"
Alfred looked at all the graves and then narrowed his eyes and then turned motioning the other Queen to follow him. As he walked he stood tall like he was taught, with the aura that said he was angry, powerful, calm, vengeful, and ready to do what it would take to get back what belonged to him.
Opening the doors to the throne room he saw many people there. Most likely there because they heard he was backing. Walking straight down the middle he headed towards the King's thrown. The Prince Stood and quickly moved out of the way he took the seat.
"Gather the war generals, bring me all the information you have, bring me the object and all the Wizards and Witches that are still on our side! Tonight my people, my brothers people, my King Husband and mine, from this time onward we will take back our Kingdoms and be freed of Krawl forever!"
The fire had been lite.
But none burned more then the fire in Alfred's eyes.
I couldn't help it I wrote this pretty fast. Please Review and let me know if I should continue this Squeal.