"Bavaria."
"What is it kid?" Bavaria glanced at Ludwig, his attention was immediately drawn to the book Ludwig was holding. "What's that?" He pointed to the book. Ludwig looked down and then faced Bavaria again.
"Oh, this?" He smiled. "Prussia gave me this book. It consists of texts in French and translations in German. He told me I need to improve my French." The boy grimaced. "Then he has the audacity to tell me to stop letting my puppies sleep in the same bed with me."
So this is what he was complaining about in the meeting. Must be a pain to wash and change the bedsheets every day. Bavaria ruffled Ludwig's hair. The boy was growing up just fine under Prussia's care. Although he couldn't help but wonder, how different of a child would have Ludwig been if he was living under Austria's roof. Ludwig would've been even more serious than he currently is. "Ludwig, you should hang out with Austria more often."
Ludwig was surprised. He doesn't see Austria often because he doesn't get along with Prussia. "I know you're very happy with Prussia," Bavaria continued. "But Austria wants to spend more time with you. And you'll learn a lot of things from him." Ludwig thought about it. But it wouldn't hurt to visit Austria more. It's not like he has a lot of friends here. "I guess I can. I'll have to ask Prussia."
Ludwig scurried of to go ask Prussia. Bavaria smiled, Ludwig was a smart kid. But he was also considerate of others.
"You must be really proud of this one, Germania."