Author's Note: These collection of tales was meant to be part of a song meme which I presume most are familiar with. None of these fics were meant to be historically accurate, although historical events have influenced some of the drabbles written.
I'm neither a professional writer, nor an English literature professor, so go easy on me. I assure you any and all mistakes be it grammar/spelling or otherwise are not intentional.
As always this fandom does not belong to me.
Apathy - Elizabeth and Catpult
Hungary left the meeting in stunned silence. She had heard the old tales of nations fading away, or worse being murdered by another nation. It was nothing compared to witnessing it personally, and by the hand of a nation's brother no less. As much as Hungary hated Prussia, deep down she knew she would never have desired such a fate upon him. The old nation was a worthy adversary, one deserving of a proper death, the sort a nation gave to one another on the battlefield, filled with grudging respect and perhaps even a little admiration.
It had been so callous, so casual, as though these mortals were speaking of the weather, instead of the demise of a once proud and feared nation. Prussia's voice once so strong, had since fallen silent as they ignored his every word. Not even his own little brother Germany, bothered to defend him against his new leader.
Chatting amongst themselves the leaders and their respective nations shook hands and chuckled passing their congratulations to Prussia's soon-to-be new boss. If any saw Prussia's silent departure, they did not show it. To the world, the meeting was considered a marriage, but Hungary knew the truth, it was a funeral.