"Where do you think they are?!" Feliciano asked Ludwig, feeling the anxiety rush in his system all over again. "Probably in the basement, let's go!" the German ordered. The men ran to the basement door, opened it, ran down the stairs, and saw the Prussian with the little girl, sobbing. "Papa, you're here!" Rosa shouted giddily.

"Rosa, are you alright? Where's mama at?!" the Italian asked his little one, taking her from Gilbert and cradling her. "She is in Gil's bedroom. She fainted and he put her to sleep." the child calmly explained. Feliciano was starting to grow furious. "May I ask why did she faint?" Rosa didn't know what to say, so she shrugged her shoulders.

With the bedroom door surprisingly unlocked, Feli immediately busted in to see his wife sleeping in the Prussian's bed. Maybe he didn't want to interrupt her from a good sleep, but he needed to wake her up for her own good. Lightly shaking her, he whispered, "Elizabeta! Elizabeta!" Rosa shook her mom by the legs to get her up. Suddenly, she opened her eyes after being unconscious.

"Feli... there you are..." the woman whispered, looking him in the eyes. "What did that beer bastard do to you?!" the male replied, trying to contain his anger. "He tried to take our little one away from me, then I had to chase after him. Afterward, he locked her in his closet, then we got into a fight. However, he told me that Roderich was behind all of this. I was so shocked that I fainted." Eliza explained to him weakly.

Feliciano would not believe what he was hearing. He stood there with his mouth wide open, feeling ready to attack the Austrian. "I would assume... Austria paid Gilbert to do this." the man coughed. "I think you're right. Feliciano, could you keep Rosa here with me? I don't want her to experience anymore violent behavior, now that we have more people here." the female ordered with her weakened voice. "Yes, I can completely agree. Speaking of her, where is she?"

Looking around the bedroom, he didn't see that girl anywhere. Was she in the bathroom that was connected to the bedroom? Opening the bathroom door, there was no sign of Rosa. However, outside, he heard her screaming, suddenly! "Feliciano! I think she's getting beat!" Elizabeta screamed.

"Beat?!" The brunet ran out of the bedroom to see Rosa, Gilbert, and Ludwig having a huge argument. Rosa being involved really was something Feliciano wouldn't allow. She was far too young, and chances are, she'd get beat. "Rosalia, let me take care of this! You go to Gilbert's bedroom at once, and it's for your own good! You'd better listen to me when I say so!" Feli ordered, giving her a look in the eyes.

"I'm trying to help Gilbert, papa! He didn't mean to do what he did. The only reason why he got involved was because Roderich forced him to!" Rosa replied loudly. "I see where you're coming from... however, your mother wants you here with her, okay?" the Italian papa ordered calmer.

Doing as told, Rosalia ran to the bedroom to see Elizabeta eating one of her snacks in her purse, since she hadn't eaten for hours. "Are you hungry, baby? You haven't eaten for HOURS!" the mother questioned. "Yeah, kind of. The lunch we had before really filled me up." the girl replied, trying to keep calm from the trouble.

Getting up onto the bed, she ate the other half of the granola bar and swallowed nervously. "Why are you taking me away from them? I'm trying to help Gil out. He didn't mean to do what he did-" She paused when Eliza put her finger on her mouth. "Yes, I know, but you see, I have a feeling that the men will get into a fight, and you're being exposed to too much violent behavior." the mother explained firmly.

"I know... but what's papa going to do about it?" the child then questioned in sudden confusion. "I would think that he is going to ask Gilbert questions to see if what was heard is true. If you want, we could sleep here together. I'm getting a little tired, how about you?" Rosa shook her head. "Not really. I wanna play a game."

"A game?" the older one's eyes widened. "I don't know about a game. If you want, I can tell you a story. Would you like that?" Nodding, Rosa smiled. "Sure! Go ahead!"

Meanwhile, things were happening.