Prussia walked alone. Austria had Hungary to get rid of him and now he's alone. Sure, he liked being alone but at times he'll look at Austria and Italy, England and America or France and Canada, he will be jealous. It was October and he enjoyed the whispers of the cold wind until he heard a scream. The scream was short and sudden and followed by a bump. Prussia ran up the hill to find a little blond boy, who resembled Germania to a scary point.
"Hey kid."- The little boy looked up- " Where are you from?" " I don't know. I was walking with a man with long, blond hair and blue eyes. He told me to stay here and wait for a "nation" to come."
Prussia sighed, typical Germania. Well he must trust them enough to leave the newest sibling here.
"My name is Gilbert. I'm your big brother. What's your name?" - The child looked confused. " Apparently not." Prussia picked up his little brother and began walking back home. He looked at the youngling who was playing with Gilbird. The boy appeared timid, wonder how he will react to the rest of the brothers... and Austria. He'll probably introduce him to Denmark to whom he was closer. Prussia began to think names for the little boy. Maybe Björn? No, Austria mentioned something about naming a new little brother Björn.
Then it hit him. Ludwig. In honor of Germania who was a famous warrior. Ludwig A. Beilschmidt.
"Big brother..." Ludwig tugged on Gilbert's hair. " What's my name?" Gilbert looked Ludwig straight into the eyes and smiled:
"You're Ludwig."