"Letters make me smile~!" Rome said happily, smiling widely.

Germania slapped him over the head.


Dia Duit men,

If you couldn't tell by the greeting I'm Ireland. Well, the republic that is.

I need to know if my Mother the Irish Celtic is with you. I've missed her since the viking attacks. I know very well that it was those bloody nords that killed her while in battle. Mr. Germania I need to know the weakness of those Nords so I can avenge my mother's death as well as all of the other innocent Irish who lost their lives during the invasion. Then after that I will get England for how bad he's treated me for all of those years especially taking my biological brother Ian or Northern Ireland as you know him. I need to know their weaknesses.

Missing my mother,

Maureen McNeil *Republic of Ireland*

P.S. If Gaul is also there please tell her that her son France is a bit of an erm.. I can't describe it. I just wish France would stop trying to get too close to me. I'm not doing anything like that until I'm married. I know were close and we both hate England but I swear that man has changed since the 1798 rebellion.


"Why me?" Germania asked in shock.

"Cause your grandson is a Nordic," Rome replied, ignoring Germania's dramatic sigh, "Si, Irish Celtic is here with us."

"They're all protective of each other, but will turn on each other if their buttons are pushed right," Germanis advised, "Don't try to bring them down just physically. Mentally destroy their barriers and the rest will crumble."

"I'll tell Gaul," Rome assured.