Antonio,
Obrigada irmãozinho, that's very sweet of you. I'm sure you'll win though.
Sim, quite true. I'm glad we're no longer enemies.
Ahahaha~ You should know. How many times did you try to conquer me in the
past? And times did you fail? I think during one battle, I just went in with a
chair and beat the crap out of you with it. I never knew you were such a
screamer before that battle.
Paz e amor,
Silvia
( Translation/Cultural Notes:
Paz e amor - Peace and love
I forgot what the number was, but I know there have been a few times in
history where Spain has tried to conquer Portugal and failed. )
Silvia,
Ahaha, I suppose it is. And, yeah, me too. You were really freakin' scary back then. Ahaha~
Uhm, ahaha~, I've forgotten, but it was a lot! My nation held control over Portugal for a little bit, then you fought back, won, and we didn't speak for years. Awful, wasn't it? Ahaha, I vaguely remember that…but, my memory from that little skirmish is a bit foggy. If I recall correctly, France came and saved me from you…or was it Prussia? Someone from the Bad Touch Trio saved my sorry ass. You were hitting me upside the head with a chair, Silvia! Did you want me to sit back (no pun intended) and take it? I think not. I'm a fighter, hermana. Ahaha~.
Paz y amor a ti también, mi querida hermana,
Antonio
P.S. And so, Feliciano and I are about to start this dreadful game of Risk…
More translation notes:
Paz y amor a ti también, mi querida hermana: Peace and love to you as well, my darling sister