Belgium had just got Cambodia to admit who her lover was. By now, Cambodia and France was on good terms and she really did love him like a father. Belgium, however, acted more like an annoying aunt rather than a caring one.
"You're making things more embarrassing than it did when I told Papa...! Why..? ;;"
"Because Papa is a guy, and guys are less likely to~ ...Even him. 8|"
"....That's impossible! x__x; *she's too much of a daddy's girl*"
"Oh, you are so precious..." Belgium laughed.
"And what does that mean? ;__;"
"Oh, nothing~"
"I-It's impossible..!"
"That you're father's a guy? o_O"
"Papa's just been too busy with work to be able to make a big deal out of it is all, yeah that's it... There's no way anyone can make more of a big deal of this than my Papa.. He's just busy.... That's it, it has to be...!" Cambodia muttered, twitching in a way that made Belgium concerned, clearly a bit messed up from what she said about her father.
"........"
And now it should be clear that the mark left on Indochina by France will never disappear.
