Austria sighed as he awoke in the night, face in pain. Of course, he had rolled onto the right side, where it was still bruised. The stupid Prussian had punched him rather hard in the face. He couldn't have pulled away? Really? Was that too civilized for the what now Roderich was considering to be an animal. The other needed to learn manners, courtesy, and it definitely was not going to be the aristocrat who taught him. He had had enough of the Prussian to last him a lifetime. "Roderich~" The voice of his angel, his wife, Hungary, required him to turn, and recieve the kiss that she placed on his lips.

She was looking for that spark the one he had when his lips - Eh, he wasn't going to think about it. When the kiss had ended, he felt a cool sensation against the side of his face. "Mein Gott, Eliza, that's cold."he whispered, and she gave a small glare. "I'm not complaining, just...thought you should know."

"If you weren't complaining you wouldn't have said 'mein gott'. Now, shush, and take it like a man instead of a baby."she huffed, and replaced the clothe, and sighed again. "You know, if you didn't upset that Prussian, I wouldn't be doing this right now, and you'd be in the garden, reading, I'm sure."

Austria gave her a look, and then pushed up his glasses. He had simply told his wife that he had pissed off Prussia, by ignoring him, and she was quick to believe, considering it sounded like something that would happen again. Standing once Hungary was finished, he walked off, and sat down at the piano in the next room, attempting to calm down. Once he had calmed, he went to face the outside world, not caring if Prussia was out there or not.

**

In fact, the albino was outside, though he wasn't even remotely close to his house. He was actually out, going through the markets of his people, seeing what was happening. Catching up on gossip. Pushing the fact that he was pissed at himself for decking Roderich in the face. Well, that was in the past now. He had to keep moving forward, he really did. There was no point in looking back. Besides, there was a World meeting coming up, which meant the two would be coming face to face faster than he really wanted. Yes, he had spent as much time dwelling on things as he would on something else, like...cooking. Not long, so he really hadn't decided anything, or well, even thought about it.

This world meeting would be very interesting.

**

Prussia sat down, and then propped his feet up on the table, and watched the others interact. Beside him was his soon to be country, Ludwig. He couldn't be more than proud of his little brother, West - as he had come to call him.

Then Austria walked in. Oh, now this was going to be the interesting part. The two looked at one another, and then the brunette stood to leave, and he found himself following rather quickly. "What do you want, Gilbert?" He asked as he stood from the drinking fountain. "It's not nice to tease someone."

"That's not why I'm here."

"Then explain yourself, please."

"I wanted to tell you...that...I...I...I hate you. And if you'd be so kind as to leave my bruder alone. That'd be great." Then he turned and disappeared. The Austrian stood there, blinking, confused.

Brother? This was going to be interesting to watch, though he also had a feeling that it would be very, very, painful.