Hello~ another short chapter, but since it's 2 in 1 day, I hope it's ok with you (｀・ω・´)"

this time it comes with swearing and two new countries!

YAY!

Romania paced back in forth in front of Hungary's home. It had taken an extra month for the baby to arrive, which made him really bothered. He couldn't help but feel something was going to go wrong. His younger brother Moldova was leaning against one of the pillars that held the roof. From outside they could hear the woman screaming her head off in agony.

"Stand still, will you? You're making us both antsy." Moldova snapped at his brother. Despite being the younger of the two, he tried to act more mature. But, evidently his small stature didn't help and Romania teased him relentlessly about this.

"Moldavia, try to understand-"

"Stop calling me that."

"If you were going to be a father any minute now, wouldn't you also be nervous almost to the point of insanity?" Romania asked in a tired, yet somewhat demented voice as he put one arm around his kin.

"Why am I even here? I don't even get along with Hungary, I have no right to be here right now!" Moldova complained.

"Such a short fuse…"

"WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU-!"

Then as if they suddenly lost their hearing, the yelling from inside the house stopped, and out of the house came the midwife, covered in blood. She brashly motioned for them to come in and practically sprinted back into the house. This only made the men more nervous. But when they walked into the dwelling, there Hungary was in all her glory, cradling a small bundle in her arms. She had a tired, yet triumphant smile on her face, the kind that could make even the most miserable of people return it. Romania felt that she had never looked more beautiful than she had that day. Of course he then dismissed that thought as 'stupid' and 'totally ludicrous'.

To everyone's surprise, the bundle was not wailing or screaming, but sleeping soundly. Hungary held it out to Romania, who hesitantly scooped it into his arms as Moldova tried to get a look.

"It's a girl." Hungary said to the two blonde men. The new father couldn't help but smile as he held her, his daughter, so tiny and innocent. "She's not only a girl but she's a country." Romania looked down at the woman wide-eyed at first, but then became cautious.

"Really? But…how?"

"Well…it was a rare circumstance. You see, that's why she was born so late." Hungary shrugged. "Now, leave, I want to sleep."

"Wait, what's her name going to be? I mean, I'm sure whoever her ruler will rename her later or whatever, but what are we going to name her?" Romania asked before he tucked the baby into the cradle.

"Hmmm…I was thinking Erdeuelu sounded nice."

Romania's face dropped as he turned to glare at his eternal enemy. There was no way his precious daughter would have a Hungarian name. No, he was the father, he was going to give her a suitable Romanian name.

"No way, that sounds so old fashioned, Ardeliu sounds better if you ask me."

"I don't think so, as the mother, I deserve to name my daughter."

"YOU WANT TO TAKE THIS OUTSIDE?"

"IF I DIDN'T JUST HAVE A BABY, I WOULD, YOU'D BE SO SORRY."

" Scroafă!"

"Büdös cigány!"

And with this Moldova slowly made his way out the door.

Scroafă - Romanian for "sow", basically bitch.

Büdös cigány - Hungarian for "stinking gypsy"

Erdeuelu and Ardeliu were the first recorded names of this region, now they are Erdély in Hungarian and Ardeal in Romanian, but you may know it by the name Transylvania. In the future, I will use both names depending on who is talking to her, because we all know Hungary and Romania never agreed on one name, but officially, she is Transylvania. I hope that is not as confusing as it looks because I am not reading what I'm writing lol.