Here are the ages for some characters:
Mexico: 14 (soon to be 15 next chapter)
America: 17
Canada: 17
Costa Rican siblings: 13/14
Australia: 18
Brother Mexico: 18
Brazil: 17/18
A husband and invitation.
After his talk with King EU, Spain walked the town with Brazil and Peru.
"That darn Brit causing trouble, but after our talk with King EU we shall just avoid each other and stir trouble." Said Spain towards Brazil who nodded in understanding.
"Its a shame just how long you two have been fighting with one another but sir, what do you have to say about my proposal?" Asked Brazil.
"Ah yes, your proposal. My daughter is still young, she will barely be turning fifteen!"
"Of course sir, but at fifteen she is considered a woman and of marrying age. Many girls have married at the age of fifteen."
"Right you are but my consent is only a part young man. Woo my daughter, show her what a great man you are, win her heart and affection. Thus I'm sure she will agree to marry you as well along with respecting my wishes."
"Yes sir, I shall do my best to win your daughters love!"
"Good man! Now come my boy, we must prepare for my daughters party, a quiceańera is no easy thing to plan!"Shouted Spain.
"Right away sir." Said Brazil with a smile.
"Peru!" Shouted Spain as he handed him a paper and a stack of invites.
"Yes?" Answered Peru taking the paper and inventions, looking at it.
"Go and find these people and invite them to the party." Demanded Spain as he lead Brazil away.
"Find these people?" Said Peru out loud looking at the paper. "But I can't read his writing... I need to find someone who can and quickly!"
Peru ran trying to find someone who could help him read Spain's writing. When he spotted two gentleman.
"Hey excuse me!" Shouted Peru as he ran to the two.
America and Canada were walking the streets, shooting the breeze talking of nothing in particular when a man approached them.
"What is it?" Asked Canada.
"I was wondering, can you help me read this?" Asked Peru as he handed the paper over.
"What? You can't read?" Asked America as he took a look at the paper.
"Of course I can read! But the writing! I can't read this persons writing!" Explained Peru.
"Well let's have a look then... Brother France and his sister, Italy, Portugal, Australia and his sister, Thailand, The Central and South Americas, Cuba and his sister, and Philippines. Wow that's a lot of people, where are they going?" Asked America.
"Over to our place." Answered Peru.
"For what though?" Asked Canada.
"Well you see, its for my sister birthday. Say, why don't you two come? As a way to say thanks for helping me out, have a drink and some cake. Now if you'll excuse me I need to deliver these inventions!" With that said Peru ran off to finishing his errand.
"Perfect!" Shouted Canada, looking towards his brother.
"Why perfect?" Asked America.
"Didn't you just read the paper? Sister Cuba will be there! You can get over her by comparing her to the other pretty girls at the party."
"I doubt there will be a girl there who can rival Sis Cuba."
"Don't be such a downer maybe you'll find someone else, someone better."
"How can I find someone better when my heart aches for only one girl?"
"America please, quit being so dramatic. Lets just go to the party! And I promise once we arrive I will show you that Sister Cuba will be nothing compared to the other ladies at the party." Canada said.
America sighed, "Fine I'll go but I doubt you can make me forget my feelings for Sis Cuba."