(^_^) Disclaimer: I do not own if I did this would be an actual movie.

God I hope I did Sweden's accent ok… *flails off into nonexistence*

I also wrote about half of this chapter and forgot about Kuma, I feel aweful!

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Mattie sighed as he sat by the fire place, warming up his could hands and feet, Kuma sitting with him. The family that had invited him in consisted of two blond men, one tall and intimidating named Berwald, and the other was kind and somewhat motherly named Tino. They had a young energetic son named Peter who had just been put to bed, and a small white dog named Hanatamago.

"Th-thank you again for taking me in for the night…"

"It's no problem, we have plenty of room." Tino said with a cheery smile.

"Yeah. No tr'ble at all."

"Where are you going, if you don't mind my asking?"

"Well I'm on my way to St. Petersburg…" He said in that soft voice of his.

"That's quite a w'lk . We could drive y'u if you want."

Matthew bit his lip in thought, these strangers were so kind to him already, he didn't want to impose any further.

"N-no it's-"

"We insist." Tino interrupted him.

All Matthew could do was smile shyly and nod his head letting out a quiet, "Ok…"

"Good! Then it's settled. After breakfast tomorrow Berwald will take you to St. Petersburg. The taller man let out a grunt in approval.

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The next morning after a delicious breakfast Mattie was driven to and dropped off at St. Petersburg. He smiled and spun around trying to take in all the sites. It was all so new to him; after all he was stuck in an orphanage for most of his life. Well…. The part that he remembered anyway. After stopping for directions more than enough times he finally made it to the train station. He stood in line for what felt like hours with Kumachichi waiting patiently with him. He feeling hot despite the fact he was in Russia and it was snowing. 'Must be all of the body heat from all of these people waiting.' He peeked his head out from behind the back of the person in front of him to see how close he was now. He was next right after the person ahead of him. He cheered quietly to himself as he approached the booth.

"U-um, Hello… I would like one ticket to Paris please?" He asked politely.

"Exit Visa." The grumpy looking ticket clerk said dryly.

"E-exit Visa? I don't h-have an Exit Visa…" He looked up at the man shocked, no one told him he'd need one! He didn't even know what the hell they were!

"No Visa? No ticket!" He yelled at Mattie, obviously pissed. "Waste of my time."

Mattie scooted back and to the side out of shock at being yelled at, How rude could one person possibly be! I was this close! THIS CLOSE! He was about to give the man a piece of his mind, quietly of course, when he was tugged backwards and into a dimly lit Alley way.

Mattie squeaked in fright and his body began to shiver in fear.

"Aiyah! Calm down! I'm just trying to help, aru!"

Mattie peeked one eye open to try and see his kidnapper, expecting a tall muscular man that could pummel him into a pulp but instead found a man, or was it a girl? He wasn't sure, it was hard to tell with his long brown hair. Anyway, the person was shorter than him, very lean, and was wearing a shirt with sleeves that looked far too long on him.

"I couldn't help but over hear your little issue. You need a Visa huh~?"

The blond nodded quickly, hope restored. "Do you have one I could use?'

"What!? Of course not, aru! But I know someone who does. His name is Ivan, you can find him at the old palace."

Mattie was sure to memorize each detail this strange man was telling him. It could be a trap, his mind reminded him, but he didn't care. All he wanted was to get to Paris no matter the cost.

"Th-thank you so mu-" e was interrupted as the man held a bowl of food in his face.

"Would you like a tasty treat for your trip!?"

"A-ah, no thank you." He smiled politely. "Thank you again for the information though!" He began to scurry off.

"AND DON'T TELL HIM I SENT YOU ARU!"

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Ivan sighed as yet another horrible Prince Matthew audition had ended. He dropped his head on the table and waved them away "Yes, thank you for your audition, we'll let you know if you got the part soon, da?" He turned to his partner with a grimace on his face. "These people are horrible! We'll never find someone to play Matvey!" A dark aura grew behind him and the sound of something going "kolkolkolkolkolkol!" Could be heard.

The large German sighed, he had known Ivan far too long to be intimidated by the man any more. He turned back to the stage and shouted, "Next up is Feliks Lukasiewicz"

Suddenly there was a male on stage with longish blond hair. 'Ok that's promising' Ivan thought to himself. 'His eyes are the wrong color though.'

Suddenly the man through the large robe off and onto the floor, revealing the outfit he wore underneath… a flashy dress.

"Papa, it's like totally me, Matthew~" He said over dramatically.

'He has got to be the worst one yet!' "Next!"