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"This is my house, sorellina!" Luna looked around the house.
"It's big."
"I know, but I don't mind."
"ITALY!" yelled a voice. Then a man with brown hair that looked like Italy came out of the kitchen. "Did you eat all the pasta? Now I need to buy more! I have half a mind to—"He looked at Luna.
"Who is this?" asked Luna.
"This is my fratello, Romano." said Italy.
"Who are you?" asked Romano.
"This is our nuova sorellina, Luna." answered Italy. Romano looked at Luna.
"Luna? Like the moon? What is your national name?"
"I am the Kingdom Descended from the Sun and the Moon."
"Eh, it's too long. Don't you have a shorter national name?"
"Um, "Luna paused, "I do have a shorter one; it's the Sun and Moon Kingdom."
"That's better. Welcome, Luna. I hope you like pasta, because we make that a lot here." Romano said as he walked back into the kitchen. Then the doorbell rang. Italy ran towards the door and opened it.
"Guten tag."
"GERMANY!" Italy yelled in glee.
"That potato-loving bastard better not be here!" Romano yelled from the kitchen. Luna giggled.
"Now, now, Italy, I only came here to make sure you didn't kill Luna."
"I'm fine, Mr. Germany," said Luna, "I just met Romano."
"That's okay, I guess. I also brought some food with me, so if—"
"NOBODY WANTS YOUR POTATOES!" yelled Romano from the kitchen.
"Can I have some?" asked Luna. Germany smiled. He grabbed a plate with a small wurst and some mashed potatoes on it and placed it on the table. Luna looked at Germany then sat down. Luna looked at the plate, grabbed a fork, and then poked the food. She picked up little bit of mashed potatoes and ate it. Then she looked at Germany and Italy, who was watching eat. She grabbed the plate, scooted off the chair, walked to the kitchen without giving them a second look. Italy then looked at Germany, whose facial expression said that he was confused.
"Maybe she didn't like it?" said Italy.
"Perhaps." said Germany. Then they heard a loud scream.
"EHHHHH! Why are you eating the food of the potato-loving bastard!" yelled Romano. Italy and Germany both walked into the kitchen to find Romano screaming and Luna sitting on the floor in the corner of the room, eating the food Germany and Italy assumed she threw away.
"Sorellina, why are you eating in here?" asked Italy. Luna stuffed more mashed potatoes in her mouth.
"Your stares are unsettling…" She before she stuffed a piece of the wurst in her mouth.
"Well, no need to eat in here, Luna," said Germany, "You might start a bad habit." Luna looked at him and nodded. Luna got up from the floor with her plate and walked back to the dining room table. She sat down and continued eating the mashed potatoes and wurst. When she finished, she yawned, and looked at Italy.
"What is it, sorellina?"
"Nothing."
"Oh, yeah, your room! Follow me!" Luna followed Italy up a spiral staircase to what seemed to be a master bedroom.
"This is one of my guest rooms." Luna gave him a weird look.
"One?"
"Yeah! I have many!" Luna nodded and looked at the large canopy bed. She climbed on the large bed and lay down.
"It's so soft…"
"I'm glad you like it!" Luna climbed down from the bed and walked downstairs.
"Okay, I'm leaving!" yelled Germany.
"NOBODY LIKES YOU!" yelled Romano. Germany sighed.
"Bye Germany!" said Italy.
"Bye, Italy." Germany started to walk out the door but there was a tug on his coat. He turned to see it was Luna.
"Mr. Germany, "She started quietly, "can you bring more mashed potatoes the next time you come?" Germany smiled then laughed.
"Of course, I'm glad you like my cooking!"
"Of course, I'm glad you like my cooking!" mimicked Romano as he crossed his arms. Germany leaned over to Luna's ear.
"Careful, he's a handful." He whispered in her ear. She giggled. Germany waved goodbye and left. Luna smiled and decided to go to bed. She was glad that she made this decision.
To the next chapter!