Prussia thought that Adolf Hitler's mustache looked stupid.
He, however, resisted the urge to mock the Fuhrer's mustache, after getting in the Nazi's good graces they had told me all about the organization of the National Socialist (Nazi) party and they had especially gone into detail about how great and wonderful their Fuhrer was.
Prussia managed to convince them to get him a meeting with the Fuhrer. Only then did he reveal his identity as an actual country. Hitler was, safe to say, impressed and eager to take advantage of this.
Prussia on the other hand was as eager to take advantage of this situation as the Fuhrer was. The Nazis had only gone into one other point of their organization more then the greatness of their Fuhrer, and that was the Jews.
They hated the Jews.
Prussia had a course been able to assume that since that was why they had been bullying Aviel. Prussia himself didn't have anything against Jews per say but did he ever hate their nation. And he was fully willing to make a deal with the devil to get rid of the brat. To get him sent the way would be a blessing to the Prussian.
And the Fuhrer had promised to send him away.
"So Adolf," said Prussia, casually leaning back in his chair, "I make you the Fuhrer of Germany and in exchange you get rid of Aviel for me?"
Hitler nodded but then leaned in slightly and warned him, "however, in order for me to be able to do such a thing or to become leader of Germany I cant just have your consent, I need your brother's consent too."
Prussia clicked his tongue and his smile faltered. He sighed and muttered, "well, that's gonna be a bit harder, your guys gave his son a pretty harsh time. I don't think he's going to be forgiving after that; he's really protective of that kid. Don't ask me why because I don't know, I hate that kid."
"He's a Jew, you should hate him," said Hitler, "and as for your brother, you'll find that I'm very good at convincing people, just get him to have a meeting with me and I can find a way."
"Got it!" Said the Prussian happily standing up he gave the Fuhrer a casual wave and said, "I'll get right on that!"
Hitler, however, gave the Prussian nation a glare and said, "If you're going to work for me, then you have to salute properly." He demonstrated, sticking out his arm at a straight angle.
Prussia copied his movement and then resisted the urge to scoff; the salute was stupid he thought, he much preferred just waving. But nonetheless it would be worth it, he thought with a smirk, to do this stupid salute in order to get rid of young Israel.
He exited the Fuhrer's presence to go find his brother.