1850, it was the period of czars, tzar Alexander II to be precise.
Ivan was walking in the garden of the palace thinking about the party his tzar would do.. It wasn't the party itself that worry him, it was the fact that he would be interacting with the other countries.
You see, he was a sweet man.. But everyone were afraid of him and it made him nervous only to think that .. Not to mention that his sisters were going to be there, that was all he needed to lock himself in his room but he had to be there with the tzar so there he was... Watching the people enter the palace while reciving them with a smile..
"Excuse me... Are you the tzar?" a voice called him, he turned to the owner of that voice only to find the most beautiful woman he ever saw; she had (h/l), (e/c), (s/k) and the most beautiful smile ever, he felt buterflies in his stomach and his heart beating fast instantly.
"I... umm... no, h-he is o-over there" he said while stuttering 'what is happening to me, i just met her..' was on his mind...
"Can you take me to him?" she interrupt him again "oh sure madam, mind if i ask for your name?" he said while kissing the back of her hand " oh silly me... My name is (y/n) i am the niece of the queen of Germany" she said blushing.
They talked while walking throught the palace, he was surprised of how she didn't fear him and how they had in common.... The misterious feeling was increasing every time she speaked, soon he catch himself wanting to hug her thighly, kiss her and never let go... But he was a country, and she was a human... Their love was forbidden and a curse for every nation... So he tried to shake that thoughs out of his mind, but they kept coming back more intensified.
Soon the waltz started and the couples were dancing in the main hall
"Can i have this dance miss (y/n)?" he asked her "of course"; the went to the center of the hall and started dancing, it was like nothing more existed, the feeling in their hearts increased more and more.
She looked at him, eyes shining with the same love he was feeling... Yes, it was love at first sight; she was the one he has been waiting for so long, they were meant to be together. The song ended and they went to the backyard, enjoying the silence between them, because there were no need of words that could destroy that magical moment of love .... "Mister Russia.." "call me Ivan please" "ok.. Ivan... Do you believe in fate?" "fate?" he asked confused "yes, fate brought me to you..." she looked at him and he finally understood what she was saying and what she felt "... Now I do..." he said while taking her face in his hands like a delicate rose and kissed her... She kissed back and he finally felt happy to have founded the right woman for him... He was not alone anymore.
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Russia x reader - The Russian Waltz
Romancethis is my first fanfic, i got the inspiration with the song of the same name (its in russian so i can't understand it but its sooo beautiful)