Hi ya'll! Its me again (of course)! XD I'm sorry about my chapters being short once again, but I haven't been sick lately and vhen I do stay up late I tend to be doing other things (like drawing, packing, etc.) instead of vriting. So please forgive me and vhen I do get sick I promise to vrite a long chapter (vell long for me...) Seriously I had to vrite a five page report on a subject I knew all about and yet I could only make it to three pages before repeating myself... But enough about me... Heres chapter 3 of my story XD

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia... sadly

Ch.3

"Hug!" I shouted at my faithful servant. He gulped and took a step back. "I would Sire, but I must help fix your dinner." With that he turned and ran to the kitchen. I frowned, disappointed. I never understood why nobody would give me a hug. I sighed. A life of a king was a hard one.

Forgetting about Toris, I walked down the long hallway to my trusty Royal Advisor's room. I entered without knocking, causing him to jump. "Eduard! Hug!" I demanded. The blond man looked up at me through his glasses. His blue eyes looked tired and slightly angry. He wore the blue outfit of the Royal Advisor, though surprisingly it was slightly wrinkled.

He shook his head as he looked back down at his desk. I was not surprised to see him still working, even though the only light was provided by a candle. "I'm sorry you're Majesty, but I am far too busy. But while you're here maybe you could sign a document?" I began to pout. "But I don't want to. You can sign for me, da?" Eduard shook his head. "You have to sign it. You're King Ivan. The people won't accept it unless it has your signature." I sighed as I looked out the window at the sunset. The shade of pink was the same color as my scarf and helped me relax a tiny bit.

"You're Majesty?" I heard my advisor ask. I turned back to him. "Da?" "The document?" I nodded, frowning. I took the quill from him and signed my name on the paper. I then waited while Eduard warmed some wax then very quickly placed it on the paper. Next I took my royal ring and pressed it into the hot wax.

"Thank you, you're Majesty." Eduard said as he placed the paper aside. I waited to see if there were any other documents, but after a few minutes of silence I sighed once again and walked out of the room. I soon found myself in the throne room.

Torches lined the walls, casting shadows across the floors. It was in one of these shadows that I stumbled into my favorite jester.

"Ufu " I giggled as I walked up behind him. He quickly turned around, shaking. "Y-y-you're Majesty!" He shouted surprised. "Hello Ravis!" I said happily. He continued to just stand there and shake.

Ravis wore a purple and pink checkered outfit. His messy blond hair was in his violet eyes that seemed a bit watery. He was a good jester. The only problem was that he never smiled. But I solved that problem a long time ago and painted one on him. So he was always smiling and happy!

"Hug!" I said smiling as I held out my arms. He stumbled backwards away. "W-w-w-what?" He asked. "Hug!" I repeated myself, wondering how slow this child could be. "I-I would Sire, but s-s-surely you would crush m-me." I resisted the urge to frown and walked over closer to him. "I just realized how small you are, Ravis." I pointed out, staring down at him. "Why would that be? I feed you enough, da?" I asked, tilting my head slightly.

"W-well it m-m-may be because every t-time you s-see me y-y-you tend to crush m-my s-s-skull." He said, smiling nervously. "Ufu " I laughed once again, reaching out to ruffle his hair. He whimpered. "Then we should stretch you out, da?" I watched as a few tears escaped his eyes.

"You're Majesty!" I heard Toris call. I let go of Ravis and turned to look at him. "Da?" "Dinners done." He said smiling a small smile. "Okay." I was disappointed that I couldn't play with Ravis anymore, but I was hungry.

I turned back to Ravis and smiled at him. "I will see you later, da?" I didn't wait for any answer before walking off to the dining room. At the table sat a glazed ham and a bowl of baked potatoes. Once again I was all alone. I sat at the head of the table and put some of the food on my plate.

I had failed at my quest today. I did not get a hug.

"Meow?" I looked down at the large gray cat that sat under the table. "Hello kitty!" I greeted it. I bent down and scratched the white fur under its neck. "Ufu You're going to be my kitty now!" I gave it a piece of ham that it happily accepted.

"Would you give me a hug kitty?" I asked him quietly. "Meow!" It suddenly jumped into my lap and rested its head on my shoulder. "Ufu " I laughed as I hugged it back.

Okay... since that vas a short chapter... and I already have the next chapter vritten (gasp) I vill post another... varning though... the next chapter is more of a joke and if you don't vant to read it (extrememly short) you don't have to since the rest of the story vill make sense vithout it. Oh and incase you did not know:
Toris- Lithuania
Eduard- Estonia
Ravis- Latvia
and of course the king is Russia XD
Thanks for reading! Please review! *hugs*