Uccello twirled in her white party dress. "What do you think?" she asked. The Roman Empire and Germania sat on her bed. "Ah, my little great granddaughter is so cute! Come here and give Grandpa Rome a hug!" Uccello hugged her great grandfather. "I can't believe my grandson is throwing a party." Germania sad. Uccello laughed; her adopted great grandfather and Ludwig were so similar it was scary. "Hey, are you two going to show up at the party or disappear again?" Uccello asked. The Roman Empire looked sadly at her, "I'm afraid the other countries can't talk to us like you can Uccello, just as you can't see Feliciano." Uccello looked at her feet. Every since she moved in with Ludwig these two show up whenever she wants to talk to them, Germania said that a long time ago Ludwig could see the too, but he believed every meeting to be nothing more than a dream. "We have to go now Uccello, but you have a fun party and a happy birthday." The Roman Empire hugged his great granddaughter one more time and Germania patted her on the head. The door to Uccello's room opened, "Oh, you're by yourself. I thought I herd you talking to someone." Ludwig scanned Uccello's room, "Well fix your bed and come down stairs, everyone's here already." Ludwig closed the door and Uccello smiled at her bed. The covers were twisted into two circular shapes on the edge where her two grandfathers had been sitting.


Once her bed was made Uccello ran down the stairs to see most of the world's countries in her living room. Every one sang a chorus of "Happy Birthday" and Uccello started making her way through the crowd talking to everyone and tanking them each for coming. While she was talking to Author two hands grabbed her around the waist and picked her up. Uccello turned her head and smiled, "Ivan!" The enormous country gave Uccello a hug and put her back down. Uccello was one of the only countries who wasn't afraid of Ivan, in fact she saw him as her big brother. He was always over at the house with Peter and Ravis. Ivan handed Uccello a sunflower, "Happy birthday little Fiabesco."

"Thanks!" Uccello said, waved bye to Ivan, and ran off to the kitchen to put the giant flower in water. When she returned she received an enormous hug from Peter. "I'm so glad you could make it Peter!" Peter pulled back and smiled at Uccello, "Like I'd miss you're birthday Uccello." Uccello smiled. Peter was the only one other than the Roman Empire who called her by her human name. "Come on, lets go get some cake!"