Hello, everyone. Unfortunately, I had lost my muse to finish even though the Sun and Moon Kingdom still exists(One year going strong!). But I can't finish the story because its plot is really weird and I don't know what story I'm writing anymore. Luna will still appear in my other stories but probably not as a main character.

Important events I didn't get to write about:

November 8 - Luna's Birthday: Changes her national name from the Kingdom Descended from the Sun and the Moon to the Constitutional Monarchy of the Anatolic Kingdom (Il Monarchia di Anatoläreich)

Christmas - I really wanted to write a Christmas chapter

Possible Peter x Luna / Sealand x Anatolae - I don't know where I was going with that but that was might have happened

The Fate of Luna's Parents - Was Luna ever a nation or was she only human? I guess we will never know...

La Festa di Vater - Father's Day - I've tried this and it was horrible. It supposed to be heartfelt with Luna, Germany, and Italy.

I haven't given up hope completely! As a treat for those who've been with me since the beginning, I will write the final section of "The Rise of the Sun and Moon Kingdom"!

Germany walked up the staircase connecting to a door. This place reminded`him of the Neuschwanstein. He was then greeted by two castle guards before entering the small room. He immediately bowed when he walked in.

"Your Highness," he said in utmost respect.

"No need to be polite. If anything, I should be calling you 'Your Highness'..." Germany looked up to short girl cloaked in a white, floor-length dress wearing a purple sash on her shoulder. The girl had tan skin, dark brown hair, and brown eyes to match. Germany straightened his suit and coughed. "Normally, I don't get to talk to a nation. Or even a boss. I'd be lucky if a peasant would even talk to the Queen of the Anatolic Kingdom. What brings you here, Deutschland?" Germany sighed.

"I wanted to see how Luna was."

"She grown into a lovely girl. I have you to thank for that."

"It wasn't only me," Germany said.

"That's right. I was Italy also. It gave birth to our language." Germany wanted to tell the Queen that Anatolic German wasn't a recognized language, but he felt that it would be rude. "It came out pretty well. Except for some minor grammatical issues like whether or not you say 'sehr' or 'molto' before a certain or the location of the adjective. It changes for some reason..." She said while tapping on her chin, "Oh yeah, Luna. If you want, you can see her." The Queen looked at the door. "Luna, komm suscala!" They heard footsteps run up the stairs. Then the small blond girl wearing a simple purple dress came into the room and curtsied.

"Ja, meine Regina?" Luna said. Then she looked up to see Germany standing in front of her. "Vati?"

"Hallo, Luna." Germany said then smiled.

"'Allo, Vati. Why are you here?" Luna asked, a little confused.

"Egli wollte zu sehen du," The Queen said. Then Germany looked at Luna.

"You're taller," Germany said idly.

"Ja, that happens when you grow up," Luna shrugged. The last time Germany saw Luna was when she was 11, before he had to give her to her boss, who, at the time, was only 17 and had no experience ruling a nation. Now, Luna is about 16 and is up to Germany's nose.

"You also cut your hair," He said. Luna's once back length hair is now cut to her shoulder.

"Ja, I was growing faster than my hair so I just cut it. It makes me look older, ja?" Luna start spinning as a way to show her hair. Germany chuckled.

"A little," Luna stopped spinning.

"A little? Meine Gott, only a little? Meine Regina, don't I look older?" The Queen shrugged.

"I wouldn't know. I'm around you all the time. You look the same to me."

"Ah, meine Gott! I was hoping at least I would older! Then I would taken seriously."

"Nein," The Queen said, "If I'm not taken seriously, then you won't either…" Luna sighed.

"Oh well. We're doing fine, Vati."

"Ja," The Queen chimed in, "There's not much activity in the Anatolic Kingdom so...everything's good." Luna nodded in agreement. Germany nodded as well and looked at each other before hugging.

"Ricordati, Vater," Luna whispered, "Niemals piangere, ridere almeno einmal, aber sempre sorriso. Bitte, Vati?" Germany nodded. He learned only a small amount of Italian over the years but he was able to understand most of what she said. Luna smiled and broke the hug. "Goodbye, Vati. I will see you soon." Luna started tearing up.

"Hey, what did you just tell me?" Germany said, trying to stop her from crying. Luna laughed.

"Mi dispiace, aber normally I wouldn't claim defeat until I was truly defeated. I guess I am…" Germany nodded and patted her shoulder.

"Goodbye, Luna." He leaned in to kiss her forehead.

"Goodbye," Germany bowed to the Queen before leaving the room. He remembered when he first saw those pools of water boring into him.

"EVERYONE SHUT UP!"

"Ve~ She yelled like Germany." Germany chuckled at this memory as he walked down the staircase.

"Your stares are unsettling…"

"No need to eat in here. You might start a bad habit." Germany remembered that little girl that didn't want to eat in front of anyone.

"Yes, sir, my name is Luna Sol."

"Sol?"

"Yes, from Latin, my name literally translates to 'Moon Sun." He remembered that little girl who made chocolate at random times in the morning.

"What are you doing?"

"Making chocolate."

"At 6 in the morning?"

"Yes, what other time can I make chocolate without being questioned?" The little girl that would only sleep in his bed.

"What does 'memento mori' mean?"

"Remember that you will die or remember that you are mortal."

"Luna was…hit…by a car when they were crossing the street."

"Italy loves you!"

"Do you?"

"I'll miss you, Vati."

"I'll miss you too. Ich liebe dich, Luna."

"Ich liebe dich mehr."

"Ich liebe dich am meisten." Germany got in his car and looked at the castle. Luna will be fine, he told himself, she grew up. Into a lovely nation too. He started his car. This adventure had its ups and downs but it was worth it as long as Luna grew, as long as she rose to be the Sun and Moon Kingdom.

"The world, oh the world, the world took me in

When the sun and moon didn't want me.

But that doesn't that mean that they always win

Because I had became the kingdom I have always yearn to be."

Fini

Hope you enjoyed. Sorry I had to end it quickly but I couldn't write at the in-between chapters without getting bored. If you like this story, please leave a review stating so but if you want to read my other Hetalia stories, here they are:

"From the Ocean, With Love"

"The Tales of the Murderer and the Thief"

"A Petal from the Flax-Hibiscus Bouquet"

I wish you all well. I'm sorry that our time together was cut short but we can't always have what we want. As always, read and review and here's my final Hasta la Pasta (for this story at least. Sorry I had to kill the sad mood).