HI GAIZZZZZZZZ! 8D Time for a new question/answer story! I hope that you like it and please leave lots of questions because everyone's itching to answer I'm sure...You can pretty much ask anyone you want, but just a warning, I'm not perfect with some of the nations so bear with me if I don't answer like you thought I would. ^^; But we'll save that apology for when it actually happens. In the meantime, enjoy the first chapter, and I look forward to hearing from you all! Love ya!

~SXS

The church bells rang out welcoming the multitude of nations to the chapel where an amazing event was about to take place. Anticipation literally buzzed in the ears of all. It seemed as if the whole world had come out for the occasion, considering that the friends and family of eight very diverse countries were invited.

Four of said nations were currently in the back room, awaiting their cue to process down the aisle. Meanwhile, the second half were waiting on the altar, acting as each other's best men and waiting for the big moment. Two others, who were not involved in the actual ceremony, also stood with them, cameras at the ready to document the historic quadruple wedding.

In the back room, Arthur, Matthew, Feliciano, and Lovino were putting the finishing touches on their outfits. "Bloody hell! My zipper isn't cooperating!"

"I'll help you Arthur…" Matthew offered but was unheard.

"Quit whining, Eyebrows, I'll do it," Lovino said, coming to the Brit's aid.

A knock sounded at the door. "Ve~, come in!" Feliciano called.

When the door opened a flash bulb went off in their faces. Elizabeta stepped in with a huge grin on her face. "You guys look so wonderful! I can't believe you're all actually getting married! Scooch in together for another picture." She motioned for the four to get together and clicked the camera again.

"Ok, ok, enough with the damn photos. Why are you back here?" Lovino asked.

"Hmph, I understand why Mr. Austria wouldn't want to trade with Spain. But anyway, it's about time you guys got out there."

"O-Oh God," Arthur gulped looking rather green. "I'm going to be sick. Bloody hell!"

"Ve~, don't worry England. Everything's going to be great! I'm so happy!" Feliciano skipped out of the room, Matthew following unnoticed. Right behind were Arthur and Lovino, the latter supporting the former who looked as though he might faint. Elizabeta was somewhat surprised at the show of companionship between the otherwise unfriendly nations. However, the two had actually become rather close since the wedding planning had begun. Kiku explained it as their similar natures as 'tsunderes' but no one else seemed to understand this.

Up on the altar, Alfred, Antonio, Gilbert, and Ludwig stood fidgeting in front of the pews full of guests. Cici and Kiku stood nearby, trying to comfort the nervous grooms.

"Ludwig-san, don't act so nervously. Everything will be fine," Kiku said.

"Yeah, West, chill out! The Awesome Me isn't worried about anything," Gilbert said jovially. Suddenly the organ began to sound and the doors at the back opened to reveal the flower 'girls', Peter and Raivis. "V-Verdammt!" Gilbert squeaked and swooned, falling towards Cici.

As the two small nations proceeded up the aisle, the others turned to the back to take snapshots. Finally, the 'brides' were revealed to a chorus of gasps from the watching guests. It was obvious that their dresses had dazzled the crowd.

Arthur's gown was simple yet elegant. The strapless top was sequined down to the bottom of his ribs where a cream ribbon wrapped around. The rest was made of a silky material that gradually flared out until it touched the floor.

Lovino, feeling very uncomfortable in girl's clothing, decided to go for something that was close to what he was more used to. His dress was sleek, straight, and strapless with just an olive green ribbon wrapped around his waist.

Feliciano was the opposite of his brother, wanting to play princess for a day. His dress was extravagant with sleeves that puffed from the shoulders to the elbows and a hoop skirt made entirely of lace and tule. The bodice was decorated with flowery designs.

Finally, Matthew's dress had slender spaghetti straps with a straight across top that was lined with red. Beads decorated the chest area and the bottom of the silky skirt which was also lined in the same red.

Each of the four were also wearing veils and carrying bouquets of sparkling white roses.

One by one, the mouths of their husbands-to-be dropped open. The brides were also enjoying the view of their grooms in matching pearly white tuxedos.

Each couple united at the front of the chapel and took each other's hands, the nerves they felt ebbing away at their lover's touch.

They turned to the priest for the ceremony to officially begin.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to unite four pairs of happy nations in holy matrimony. It is my great honor to be involved in such a special event as a quadruple wedding. And now, we shall commence!"

"Um, 'scuse me!" A hand rose up in the audience. Cici swung her head around to glare daggers at the person who would dare to interrupt her brothers's wedding.

"Yes?" the preacher asked. "And who might you be?"

"Like, I"m Poland, and there are totally some questions that I just found on your blog. I think that, like, we should answer them," the girly country said to the astonishment of all.

After a moment of stunned silence, Cici roared, "HOW DARE YOU!" Kiku could barely hold his girlfriend back from killing the poor blond.

"Ah, what I think Cici-chan means is," Kiku said while struggling to control the angered Italian. "couldn't it wait until the reception?"

"Whatever. I just thought you should know so that you don't, like, ignore your fans." He leaned back and put his arms behind his head acting as if nothing was wrong.

Finally Cici calmed down and Kiku released her. She turned to the priest and whispered, "Please…continue."

A little frightened, the priest said, "R-right…" and he proceeded with the ceremony, the rest of which went smoothly.