(Honestly, chance encounters are both romantic and insane that those chances could happen. I also finished Crisis Core and everything hurts to an extent, but also, who should also share the same fate as Zack? Either way, I think this is a nice introduction to this nightmare I've written. Enjoy!)

             America and Canada found a small, comfy inn to rest at. As they were checking in and getting settled into their rooms, a young lady was running pass the inn as she happily listened to the people chatting in excitement, enjoying the goods, and having wonderful meals together. It brought her a sense of peace. She smelled the wonderful food being prepared while staring at the colorful stalls filled with items and trinkets from her home and others from outside of her kingdom.

She was wearing a green ao dai with silk, tan pants. She has a pair of black slippers on with a straw hat on her long, brown hair tied loosely in a red ribbon as the same color red was hanging from her neck in the form of a scarf. Her golden eyes are shinning as she looks forward.

As she continued to walk, she noticed the small airport near the market. She informed her big brother of the recent developments in technology involving air travel and decided it would be best to include one. She was pleased someone was using it already. Curiosity filled her, so she approached the aircrafts and felt the wings. Unbeknownst to her, this plane belong to those twins who were currently trying to unwind for the night only to reach another issue.

"Ah! Did we forget our clothes?" America grumbled as he took off his bomber jacket with Canada sulking from the shower.

"I thought you had the bags" she replied with a grumble of her own, "Well, you'll have to get it from the plane"

"Why can't you?!" he snapped back until she threw a shampoo bottle at his face, "Understood"

He swiftly turned as she closed the doors to the bathroom and huffed in annoyance. America grumbled to himself before taking his pistol and key card to the room. He knew it would be easy to find their luggage at least since it was in the back compartment of the plane. He then wondered if he should get any of the drinks out of the plane itself. With a not so serious shrug, America walked forward with his hands behind his head and whistling to the tune of an old country song.

"Where did he come, where did he go, where did he come from, cotton-eye joe!" he soon sang with a laugh, alerting the lady of someone approaching.

She quickly opened the metal door and rushed in. She was startled to find it messy, but she quietly closed the doors and rushed to the back compartment and hid in an empty barrel.

"Yep! Right where we left her!" America said in relief before pushing the doors open and surprised to find it unlocked.

He shrugged again and entered the plane. He noticed the trash and made a mental note to clean it up after they were done with exchanging goods. He turned to the back compartment and flipped on a light switch. He grinned to see their goods were not stolen at least and went to grab two duffle bags filled with their clothes and toiletry.

The lady hoped he wouldn't look in the barrels and just leave. Though, she did realize that if he chose to lock the doors then she wouldn't have a way out. She shook her head and reassured herself that she could find a way out of this situation.

America made sure the bags were secured until he recalled that he and Canada didn't have any water.

"Hehe, now she'll tell me I am her favorite twin!" America chuckled to himself before reaching the barrel and going to get some water.

The lady groaned as she had no choice but to look up and face him with an annoyed expression for being caught. As for America, he was surprised and annoyed as well.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" he demanded as he placed a hand on the hilt of his pistol, "And please tell me you didn't steal anything. Dude, we've got to make a living. If you want stuff for us, just wait until tomorrow at our booth"

The lady made sure the red scarf covered her mouth and rolled her eyes at his crude words. She also noted how he viewed her as a male instead of female. Was he an idiot or did he not realize? Well, she could laugh at him later with her siblings and friends.

"Come on, out of the barrel, man" America said as he gestured for her to get out.

She picked herself up and walked a few steps away from him as America held a serious expression.

"Well, time to leave, buddy" he said as he gave her shove with his arm only to have her grab it roughly, "Hey! What are you doing?!"

She placed her left hand on his back while using her right hand to hold his right arm out. With a swift lock, she prepared to ram him against the steel door! America grunted as he used his left hand to grab the knob and push the door open. This caught her off guard as both fell out of the plane with a thud! America quickly shook off his and Canada's bags before recovering and drawing his pistol at her.

"Ok, seriously, what gives, man?" America asked in anger, "That's my plane you broke into, and now you attack me?! Geez! If it is a fight you want, the hero will give it!"

The lady recovered too, but she took a deep breath before running lightly to then swinging her right leg to kick the pistol out of his hand! He gasped with his intention on his pistol as she then delivered an open palm strike to his stomach!

"Ouch! Ok, nice hit" he yelped in pain to grab his stomach to then looking at her and throwing a punch, "But that won't be enough to stop me!"

The lady sighed at his reaction before holding her hands in front of her as slowly drew her fight foot back. She waved her hands to have the wind and plants follow her movements. America watched closely as he held his fists up as if he was boxing.

"Magic? Pfft, I've seen from my old man! That won't stop me!" America snapped as he threw a few jabs forward.

She held her right and left arms in front of herself to block his jabs before slamming her right arm against his fist! She assumed he had him, but he smirked to have his fist grab her hand pull her close.

"Nice moves, but I've got some more!" he said as he pulled her towards him roughly.

Their eyes locked as America's expression slowly changed to hesitance. She noticed his hesitation and swiped her other hand smack his off hers. She pulled herself back to then throwing another open palm strike. America held his arms up to block it to jumping to throw his fist at her. She easily leaned away from the strike to then feeling the wind guide her to avoid his strikes. He grew annoyed as he got an idea. He dropped to his feet to then attempt to sweep her off her feet with his legs, but she leaned back and twirled with the wind guiding her.

"Come on! What is with you? Hit me!" America yelled in frustration as he threw another punch only for her to grab his arm and pulling him towards her.

She smirked underneath her red scarf until it went away as he held his own smirk. Using his right hand, he pulled her hat down and was ready to throw a punch. She quickly reacted by throwing her knee upward to hit his stomach! He grunted in pain as he quickly grabbed her red scarf. Feeling frustrated, she used her momentum to swiftly kick him away from her. America was effortlessly knocked back, but he pulled her scarf off. He hit the tree with his back before looking at his hand to see the red scarf present.

"Ha-ha! I got it!" he taunted and raised the scarf as if it was a trophy.

His expression soon changed as he realized who his opponent was and blushed. He wasn't fighting a man. He was fighting a beautiful lady.

"You're a girl?!" he exclaimed in disbelief as he pointed at her.

Her eyes were focused on the scarf as she quickly ran and threw a punch at his left eye! He yelled out in pain as he dropped the scarf. She quickly grabbed it and fled from him with a glance over her shoulder.

"Ow..." was all he could finally muster before feeling his left eye and groaning at his injury.

He knew Canada would worry if he didn't turn up, so he reluctantly gathered the bags and made sure to lock the plane this time. With losing to the fight and realizing how beautiful she was, America sulked back to the inn and his room.

"Hey, sorry about being late" he groaned as he dropped his twin sister's bag in front of the bathroom, "Here you go"

He sat on his bed, not bothering to move as Canada sighed in relief.

"That took you long enough!" she snapped as she opened the door to grab her bag and change into her a simple white shirt and red shorts before stepping out to see her twin with a swollen eye, "What happened to you?!"

He was blushing and sulking, deciding to remain silence which is a rarity for him. She sighed and went to get a towel and use some healing spells to help him and his eye. After a few moments of silence passed, he decided to talk about it.

"A lady snuck into our plane and attacked me. I locked it now, so no one else can get in" he informed her before laying on his bed when she was finished, "She was something else"

He continued to think about his mysterious attacker with Canada smirking and standing over him.

"Uh-huh. Sure, I won't worry aboot it for now, but something tells me she did steal something" Canada teased as America took a pillow and threw it at her.

Sharing laughs and jokes, the twins said their goodnights and retired for the night.

As for the lady, she didn't stop running. She ran and didn't look back. She made her way through the busy streets and passed the people before arriving at the great, red, and golden wall that surrounded her home. She slipped inside and pressed her hand against the loose brick to then entering the secret passageway. She made her way through the dark tunnels until she turned a few times to press her hand on another brick to return to her room. She sighed in relief and expected her room to be empty.

"Hi, Vietnam!" her little sister, Taiwan, greeted happily as she jumped from her bed to embrace her with bright golden eyes.

"What are you two doing here?" Vietnam asked as she returned the hug.

Taiwan is a little shorter than her and has a great eye for art and aesthetic. She has long, brown hair neatly combed without a hair out of place, except for the single strand and the pink flowers she enjoys having in her hair. Her qipao is a beautiful, bright pink color with gold trims and flowing sleeves. She has a white skirt and shorts on with a pair of pink slippers on.

"Xian shen is looking for you" her other younger sibling, Hong Kong, spoke in a casual tone, "Did you, like, see anything out there? Anything worth a lot of money to be made?"

He has brown, choppy hair and light brown eyes. He is wearing a burgundy duangua with a black trim and large sleeves. He has a pair of black trousers with a golden ribbon wrapped around his waist. He has black slippers on.

"Not to mention that we did, like, cover for you too" Hong Kong said with his arms crossed over his chest, "So, like, where did you go, Vietnam? To the market again?"

Taiwan puffed up her cheeks at her big sister while she sighed. She was thankful that the two of them did cover for her at least. They left her room and walked through the red and golden hallways together.

"I went to the ports and airport. A plane from North America was there" she informed them in a whisper with Taiwan's expression brightening and Hong Kong taking an interest, "I accidently beat up the pilot that own the plane. He was rather rude and uncouth"

The siblings only giggled and laughed as they arrived at two grand, golden doors with two guards standing before them.

"Xin chào, Singapore, Malaysia. How goes it?" Vietnam asked politely as both took a bow.

"Well! Big brother is doing a good job of looking after his little brother, Singapore!" Malaysia answered with pride as Singapore only glared at him.

Although Singapore didn't enjoy the fact that his older brother would lead with that, Malaysia took pride in that and the work he does. He has mauve hair with a mullet with some spikiness to it. He has a pair of golden eyes and holds himself up. He is wearing a royal regiment uniform with a hibiscus on his chest.

Singapore only glared at his brother before taking a bow to the three royal children.

"Well, I am fine too" he spoke in happiness, completely ignoring his brother, "Don't worry, Indonesia and Philippines will be back soon enough! They should be back from visiting Professor India, Uncle Mongolia, and Monk Tibet soon enough! I can't wait to be with them again!"

Singapore was a little shorter than his brother and has dark, brown hair with a white streak. His violet eyes matched the Vanda Miss Joaqium. He is a smaller man, but he can hold himself well. He is wearing a standard police uniform with a necktie with a beret.

It always warmed Vietnam's heart to hear of their group back together. She enjoyed hanging out with them and her brother, Thailand more than her siblings. The brothers took another bow before opening the grand doors to the throne room.

The throne room was vast and held many, red tapestries that hang from the ceiling. Many red pillars with golden edges made the room stand. In the center was a grand, golden throne with three dragons standing around it for protection. There is a wonderful, wooden table at the side of the throne as well as a person sitting on it and another standing at attention.

"Big brother Japan!" Taiwan exclaimed in delight as she ran towards the throne excitedly.

Japan embraced his little sister as Hong Kong asked in a chill tone, "So, like, what's up?"

Although he appears short and timid, Japan is a strong big brother to the rest of their siblings. He is smart and reserved, but don't count him out. He has short, cut black hair and deep brown eyes. He is wearing a dark blue yukata with a brown sash tied around his waist. he has a dark blue covering hanging from his shoulders. He is wearing a pair of brown sandals with a katana at his side.

"A meeting today" he informed them with a bow.

The grand doors opened again to reveal the rest of their siblings.

Besides Hong Kong and Taiwan, Macau is around their age, but he is older. Macau is a tall young man with dark brown hair with bangs over the side of his head. He has golden eyes with glasses. He is wearing a black changshen with white pants and black shoes. He carries a fan and a book to learn more about anything.

"Greetings everyone. How are we this fine evening?" Macau asked warmly.

Behind him, Thailand waved to them with a warm expression and is a little younger than Japan and Korea. He has spiky, dark, brown hair with dark, brown eyes and glasses. He has a white shirt and pants with a yellow sash with many flowers hanging from it. He has brown shoes with a small carving knife at his side.

"I am delighted to be here! I cannot wait for Indonesia and Philippines to return – ana!" Thailand greeted warmly, "Oh! I do hope Professor India has more books and elephant stores to share!"

One of the oldest sibling is Korea who happily waved his hands to greet his siblings. He has short, black hair with a curl and bright brown eyes. He dressed in white and navy blue hanbok with long, oversized sleeves. He is one of the tallest siblings and is very strong with photogenic expressions.

"Anki! I am here! Chosǒn is here too!" Korea shouted in delight as he pulled Chosǒn with him.

Chosǒn is North Korea and Korea's younger brother. He has similar hair and eyes to his older brother. He is wearing a red and white hanbok with long, oversized sleeves. He is shorter than his brother, and he enjoys reading and music as well as being reserved.

"Y-yes. Nice to see you again, brother" Chosǒn spoke with a small nod.

There was a clap of hands as everyone turned to the throne to see their oldest brother, China. He greeted them with a warm expression and wearing a red hanfu with golden eyes. He even wore a grand, golden headpiece as he bowed to them.

"I am grateful that all of us are present for this wonderful party. Do not worry, Mongolia, India, and Tibet will be here after the ceremony" China explained to them warmly, "They do regret not attending on the coronation. They do apologize, but they promise to bring gifts to make up for it"

"Oh! What kind of gifts?" Macau asked curiously.

"Ah! But my gifts are better!" Korea stated defensively with Chosǒn rolling his eyes at his older brother.

China only laughed at their interactions before shaking his head at them.

"Well, I am grateful that you are excited and enjoying each other's company" China spoke in relief, "And now, I must speak with Vietnam alone and go over a few details before the coronation. Enjoy your time together"

The siblings cheered in delight and happily departed from the throne room. Vietnam bowed to them before turning to China. Once the doors closed, they were shared a warm expression.

"I heard you snuck out again" China spoke in a knowing tone, "Did you have fun at least?"

Vietnam answered with a nod of her head, "Yes, I love hearing the wind and the people speaking. Though, I did run into some trouble. It was an annoying person from North America"

She didn't notice China's expression of relief before speaking calmly, "Interesting. I suppose we need to get down to business. Now that you will be of age to help rule the kingdom and as a result, there will be people who will ask for your hand in marriage. One in particular has already asked for your hand. It is a duke from Eastern Europa. Please speak with him before throwing him out of a window"

He laughed as she rolled her eyes fondly. She already agreed to the meeting and wanted to help her family. She let out a small chuckle as both failed to notice that Japan was standing outside and listening to everything before departing. He bowed to Singapore and Malaysia who stood at attention. Japan walked away and made sure that his siblings were occupied with whatever task they wished to do. He slipped into another hallway before pressing his foot against the loose tile to reveal a hidden passage and walked right through it.

The room was underneath the main chambers that held no windows. There was a long, fancy, grand table with a wonderful kitchen that held anything anyone could use to prepare for their meals. There was also a bar to hold drinks and other important goods inside it.

"Hello Japan" a tall man smoking his pipe spoke as he was sitting at the bar and not staring at him, "What's going on out there?"

He had a paddle leaning against the bar. He has spiky, blonde hair with dark green eyes. He was wearing a dark, blue shirt underneath his brown coat. He has a blue and white scarf wrapped around his neck. There are gloves on his hands and rainboots on his feet. He is wearing tan pants with a white sack hanging from his waist.

"There was a meeting, Netherlands" Japan answered simply.

There were a couple of loud steps as a tall, blonde-haired slicked back man entered with strong, blue eyes. His green jacket was zipped up with his white-collared shirt underneath. He is wearing tan pants with strong, black boots. He has an iron cross hanging from his neck.

"What else has transpired?" he asked seriously, ready for any orders he would be given.

Japan glanced to him in a surprised manner before a loud laugh rang behind him.

"Ja! Leave it to West to know it! You can't fool him, my precious little brother!" a cocky older brother shouted with a grin, wrapping an arm around his younger brother's shoulders and holding a thumb up, "Also, he was raised by me, the great and awesome Prussia!"

West, or Germany, is Prussia's younger brother. He's also the younger brother to Austria, Switzerland, and Liechtenstein. As for Prussia, is the oldest brother and the shortest in height among the brothers. He has silver hair and purple eyes that have some red. He has a long, dark blue coat on with a black-collared shirt neatly on. He has dark, blue pants with simple, striking shoes. He has a black belt around his waist.

Japan huffed at his older brother's boisterous nature as rough, loud voice grunted to gain their attention.

"Sure, he is. Always the smart and strong one. Is that all he is?" he asked with a grin.

He has short brown, messy hair with light green eyes. He has a white-collared shirt with a red tie around his neck. He has a black jacket tied around his waist with a white belt. He has a black pants with strong, brown boots.

"Bulgaria please shut up!" his traveling partner spoke harshly while attending to his little brother, "Moldova, only listen to big brother Romania and not Bulgaria, understand!"

Romania has pale skin with sharp red eyes. He has light, brown hair and is wearing a tough, long, red coat. He has a black shirt underneath it along with a white tie. He has matching black boots and gloves. A black belt is wrapped around his waist that his holding his spell book. There is a small red hat on his head with black ribbons flowing from it. His amber eyes shined with concern and worry over his traveling partner's rudeness.

Moldova is a young boy just about to be a teenager. He has messy brown hair and the same eye colors as his older brother, Romania. He has a white scarf wrapped around his neck and has a small hat like him too! He is wearing a long, brown coat on that covered his white shirt and most of his black pants. He has a pair of simple shoes on.

"Here you go! Another wonderful heart-shaped cake from yours truly, Croatia!" Croatia greeted as he served Moldova another slice of cake.

Croatia is an older man with a stubble and messy brown hair. He has tired brown eyes. He's wearing a messy white shirt covered in ingredients and other cooking materials. His pants are rugged and dirty. He has brown boots on and has a pocketknife at his side.

They were sitting at the table and having a small meal together while Bulgaria was at the bar and pouring himself another drink.

"Why not speak?" another young man asked as he was tending to the bar, "After all, we have no reasons not! Especially if the only cute chick here is Czechia and Miss Hungary"

He was soon smacked in the head by his lady, Czechia. Slovakia has brown hair with bright, green eyes. He has a white-collared shirt on with his red tie loose. His light brown pants were messy and has simple brown shoes.

"Idiot! Shut up!" Czechia urged him before saying in a sweet manner, "Ignore him! He's drunk on his own stupidity"

Czechia has light brown hair tied back in a ponytail with some velvet that even matched her eyes. She's wearing the same, white-collared shirt with a blue ribbon around her neck. She has sharp, brown jacket on with puffy, brown pants. She has strong, brown boots on.

"And why do you get to say in this? Let the man have some fun!" another man spoke with delight.

Suddenly, tough hands were placed on their shoulders to prevent either from talking. They turned to see a strong young man with a white mask over his eyes. He has shaven brown hair and is wearing a dark green coat. He has a small red hat on his head. A torn-up scarf was wrapped around his neck with black gloves and shoes. He has dark green pants with a black shirt.

"Ah! Turkey!" Slovakia exclaimed in a surprised manner.

"Now, now! Let's get along!" Turkey spoke with a grin, "And listen to what our boss wants us to do! Speak your mind, Japonya!"

All eyes were on the prince who sighed.

"Well, not everyone is here. Where is Feliciana?" he asked sharply, noticing that she wasn't present.

Germany spoke up to cover for his lady, "Ah, she's in town. She wanted to patrol and get some air. Nothing to worry about. I will fill in for her"

Japan huffed in a crossed manner before finishing his thoughts, "There are twins in this land. They arrived in an American plane"

This silenced everyone since they understood the meaning behind this. They were close, so close for their plan to be in action.

"What do you want us to do?" Germany asked, being the only one brave enough to speak.

The prince was about to answer as a woman spoke, "He wants us to bring them in"

She was a young lady with a confident and strong presence. She has red hair tied in a high ponytail along with a curl. Her brown eyes glowing with seriousness. She is wearing a tough, brown jacket with a black tie. She's got a brown skirt holding a brown bag at her waist. She has a pair of black gloves and tough brown boots. She has black socks, and her left leg had a bandage.

Germany was relieved to see her as Japan answered with a dark smile, "Yes, Feliciana. I want you, Germany, and Prussia to bring the twins in"

The next morning, America and Canada woke up early to prepare their shop in the market. Canada was at their stall which wasn't much. Just a simple brown booth. America decided to get the goods from their plane as she handled the finances too. Nothing too out of the ordinary happened and were able to make some money. They decided to take their lunch at their plane before closing the shop. As they made their way to their plane, Canada noticed she didn't have the money.

"Oh maple!" she exclaimed before turning to the shop.

America laughed before teasing, "And you call me forgetful! Just hurry back!"

She stuck out her tongue before reaching the stall and moving some of the boxes to find the chest. She unlocked it and nearly fell. Why was the box empty?!

"Kessessh!" a laugh echoed from behind as she turned to see Prussia there holding their bag of money, "Well, I didn't know that you could make this much money! I should do that!"

Without even hesitating, Canada pulled out a crossbow and took an aim right at Prussia. He let out a scream before ducking as she pulled the trigger to barely miss him! He screamed, jumped through the booth, and ran as fast as he could from here!

"Get back here!" she yelled as she gave case to him.

Prussia only laughed as he ran passed their plane with America stepping out and seeing this sight.

"What's going on?" he asked as his twin ran right pass him.

"He stole our money!" Canada replied as she took aim again.

That was all America had to hear before holding his pistol before running after her.

"Bruder! Now!" Prussia shouted as he ran towards the forest with his younger brother standing there.

Canada kept running as Germany cracked his whip to snatch her crossbow out of her hands! She let out a yell as he swung his whip to tie her up!

"Hey! Let me go!" she shouted in frustration.

"Sorry, dame, but can't do!" Prussia shouted before using the blunt end of her crossbow to knock her out.

America ran deeper into the forest to chase Prussia, but Feliciana stood in front of him. He tried to stop, but she drew her fist back and delivered a strong punch at his face! He let out a strangled cry as he dropped his pistol with Feliciana only smirking at him. Before he could recover, Germany cracked his whip to tie up America!

He let out a strangled cry and shouted, "Hey! What's going on?!"

"No hard feelings!" she laughed before running away to leave him with Germany.

Before America could even register what was to happen next, Germany used the blunt end of the whip to knock him out.

With their work done, Germany sighed before turning to his older brother, "Now, Prussia, return their money. They earned that fair and square"

Germany went to pick up the twins as Prussia answered with a shrug, "Ja, I'll return it"

The brothers shared an understanding expression as Feliciana departed from them. Prussia returned to the shop to return the money before heading back to the palace. Both knew Feliciana was very upset by their situation and decided to let her be. The brothers returned to the palace and went to the underground chambers to deliver the twins to Japan who only looked down on them.

"You are dismissed" Japan spoke simply as both quickly left and went to their rooms where Feliciana was.

In the room, Feliciana was sitting by a bed where a strong lady was resting. She had long, brown hair and bright green eyes. She was wearing a white shirt with sleeves and black vest. She has a long, red dress with black boots.

Feliciana and asked calmly, "Hun, are you up?"

There was a weak response from her as well as a weak smile, "Yes..."

The brothers shared an equally frustrated expression as they left Feliciana with her mother figure.

"Are you doing ok?" Feliciana asked as she gripped her hand gently.

Hun is short for Hungary. She was very sick with a disease that they decided to ask their friend Japan for help to help her. So far, they had found nothing and were worried. They also failed to mention this to their family and friends for fear and concern of their friend.

Meanwhile, Japan ordered Singapore and Malaysia to bring the twins to the throne room and before China who gazed at the twins with a perplexed expression.

"Who are they?" China asked curiously.

"Traders that were causing trouble in the market square," Japan reported as he gestured to them.

China asked with interest and a hand on his face, "Are they related?"

Japan's eyes narrowed and said sharply, "I believe they are twins"

China secretly smiled and ordered the guards to wake the twins up. Sharing a confused look, Singapore and Malaysia shook America and Canada up.

"What's going on?!" America asked loudly with his twin groaning.

King China was smiling and answered calmly, "This is my family's palace. I am the king of Asiand. I believe you and your twin sister were causing trouble in the market."

At that comment, Canada shouted in utter annoyance, "That white-haired man stole our money from us! Then his friends ganged up on us!"

The king was surprised and recalled similar events happening around Asiand by his guards. There was no such thing as a coincidence and nodded to himself.

"I am very sorry about this. These events have been happening around Asiand, and the last trainer I hired departed from us. Please let me give you and your twin two rooms in my palace and I will pay you for your troubles," China offered.

America let out a surprised yell with his jaw dropping as Canada's eyes were wide with disbelief.

"Thank you, your majesty!" America said amazed since he was not going to pass up this opportunity at all.

Canada only sighed but she held a thankful expression to the king. China nodded with a pleased expression as Singapore and Malaysia untied the twins. As the twins stood up and talked with the king about their goods and planes, Taiwan, Hong Kong, Chosǒn, and Vietnam entered the chamber.

"Did you see that girl? She's pretty!" Taiwan expressed in delight.

"Yeah, but, like, what are they doing here?" Hong Kong asked with interest.

Chosǒn shifted his feet nervously and avoided their gazes while keeping his distance from them. As for Vietnam, she only took a glance before her eyes were wide in utter astonishment.

"Yep!" America's loud, energetic voice spoke before he looked around to have his blue eyes fall on her, "We're gonna need a few more crates and storage units!"

He felt like he met her before, but he shrugged and went back to speaking with King China.

The king answered with a nod, "Understood. I am sure Singapore and Malaysia can help with that. They can even help you with your personal belongings"

"Thank you again, your majesty" Canada spoke as she and America were excited and ran out of the room with the knights.

As the twins ran out of the throne room, America's gaze never left Vietnam as he realized where he recognized her from. She knew he recognized her.

With a flushed, frustrated expression, she swiftly turned away, but not before her younger sister caught her expression to ask, "Oh! Why are you blushing, jiějiě?"