In Austria's mansion somewhere in the 17th century
The aforementioned nation struts around showing his guest the new music room.
"And this is my concert piano. Do try to be careful, will you?" he says to the slightly slouched neighbour with a boyish haircut and hands behind her back. She looks around absorbing the mostly white and gold sights. The concert piano is truly magnificent with the disguised girl nation tempted to play a tune. Serbia glances at her host who seems too preoccupied explaining every detail of the room to whoever cared.
She wiggles her fingers, gently opens the keyboard and plays the beginning of Dodole (Додоле). The weather outside the window becomes cloudy and a storm comes soon."
Austria looks out curious. "How odd, it was sunny a moment ago," he says as the guilty Serbia smiles with a huge nervous sweat drop on her head.
P.S. Dodole was a song for summoning rain that maidens used to sing.