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Hello lovelies!
Thanks for all the feedback for starters! Every time I got a notification I did a fangirl dance around the room! Anyways, I'm hoping I will be able to do relatively quick updates with this story but no promises because school is coming up once again. Also if anyone is going to Metacon this week please message me because I'm doing a couple Hetalia panels and want to meet people! This chapter has been edited and fixed by my wonderful sister Rosie! Disclaimer: I, sadly, don't own Hetalia.
Feliciano ran to his room slamming the door behind himself. Throwing off his royal clothes he put on some old rags. Ruffling his amber locks he ran to his window and started down the ivy.
"Feli?" King Romulus had knocked on Feliciano's door only to be greeted with silence. How had this night spiraled so much out of his control? His advisor put a hand on his shoulder.
"He just needs time to adjust. Let him be for the night to get used to the idea. After all, he was just told that he is getting married to a stranger."
Romulus sighed. This hadn't gone over at all like he had hoped. He had chosen Feliciano over his brother to prevent this. He had thought that Feli would've taken the new engagement with one of his ever present cheery smiles. At least he wasn't swearing like his brother would've in his position. It was for the best, he tried telling himself. He knew he was forcing a great burden on his grandson but if there was any other option he would've taken it. It was for the good of the kingdom. With that thought he left the quiet prince alone...Or so he believed.
Feliciano sprinted through the dark gardens the second his feet touched the firm packed soil. As he neared the small opening in the gardens walls he was panting heavily. He slowed down to catch his breath before sliding through the crumpling archway. He had found it a while ago when he was helping the gardener and never had the courage to go through it. What had greeted him though was something rather unexpected. Feliciano had only been in the town that was protecting inside his father's castle a select few times. Each time it had been fairly close to the entrance to the castle and only under the watchful eyes of his father and his royal guard. Every time the small cobblestoned area looked well groomed and cleared of people. For his grandfather was very protective over his grandsons and tried to keep them from the wrongdoings and ugliness of the world. While the intention behind the action was caring, the entire idea of keeping the future rulers of a kingdom away from the very people they were going to rule was rather idiotic. It was because of his grandfather's shielding that Feliciano was surprised by the sight in front of him. Creeping around a small building he looked out into the dirt paved street. The entire block seemed to be filled with noise. With loud yelling coming from a rather dingy bar to the loud laughing from the people down the street it was a lot to take in. Knowing that he couldn't look out of place for fear of attention Feliciano tried to look like he knew where he was going as he strolled down the well beaten path. But in his struggle to not be noticed he didn't see the man creeping up behind him until it was too late.
