The Tales Of Prussia(Countryhumans story)

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Third persons pov

Two months later

The marriage had started. The day came and it was grey and cold . Occasionally the sun and blue sky would come out between the clouds but other than that, it was cold and liveless yet it wasnt important. The main ceremony was inside after all and so many nations made their way to the large the Amiens cathedral. Prussia didnt like it being catholic but she had no choice but to surrender to Frances will. It was for the good of her people and not for herself yet they would feel her misery too. Just not as much as if in a direct war.

The churches banks slowly filled yet her first two rows were empty until the very end, while Frances were filled with sisters and brothers, mother and father being there. His rows were full of friends behind these two but luckely Prussias werent empty there either. No on the contrary. Her guests even stood on the sides of the church. Her friends filled the banks while all of her step brothers stood beside them. Only her step sisters were allowed to sit in them as they were ladies. If the people knew that all these step sibling were her half siblings. It would be funny. After all H.R.E had done a good job making sure his bloodline continued.

Third persons pov.

"Come on Prussia. It isn't so bad" Prussia didn't answer. The young maiden gently lifted the empress chin, making her look at her also as Prussias tears were streaming down her face "Don't be so sad. I am sure you will like him. ""I don't want to marry...I-I am independent...He-He will take it" Adelheid hugged her and comforted her the best she could. "I want my mother...." The taller one cried out, wishing for the first time in years that she could see her mother and maybe be comforted by her. It was beyond normal for royal families to marry their children or in this case the representative country to someone who either was royal as well or even would strenghten the bond between two kingdoms. All this did upset her as marriening France would serve both purposes. She had never met her future husbands real side and now she had to marry him. It was even worse for the woman. She never wanted to marry and now to marry someone she hated to her bones made her furious and sad. "I don't want this!...I don't want to" She said as the tears started to roll again. "My queen don't ruin your makeup!" The maids cried out in hopes of not having to apply it again for the fourth time after her crying.

After lots and lots of calming Prussia finally was done. A sad, yet uncontrolably cold and death expression plastered her face. A nock made the maidens look up as they were just finishing Prussias braided hair. One of them opened the door only to reveal an to the girls unknown man. He was much taller than any of them. Even being a good chunk taller than Prussia who wasnt small due to being a country. The Holy Roman Empire itself stood there in the doorframe, being dressed in a fine and golden shimmering uniform. It had been centuries since Prussia had seen him. "I am here to forfill your mothers last wish Prussia. She asked me to walk you down the isle." He said with a cold yet somewhat fatherly voice. Both of the countries knew better that it wasnt her mothers wish but his duty as her father but H.R.E had no interest in destroying Teutonics reputation as a Virgin Mary. It would harm him too so he rather kept up the lie that he was the, by Teutonic choosen guardian for her.

With a nod Prussia bend down a little, her maiden bowing much deeper as they were far lower classed. "When will she be ready?" He asked the women who looked at each other for a few seconds before the oldest spoke. "In a few minutes. Only the wingshields and the veil have to be put on." He nodded and sat down in a chair, watching the maids strapping four heavy silver plates onto the mainbones of the queen. Prussias face shifted in discomfort as it was uncomfortable and heavy yet she had to endure it. Next came the veil, being carefully placed on her head. It was specially made for her so no tone of black would come through it. With a deep sigh she looked at her father and to her surpise he smiled. "You look wonderfull...As I knew your mother she would probably be shouting and trying to burn the dress while saying its beautiful." This made Prussia lower her head slightly yet she smiled underneath the veil. Despite H.R.E never being in her life, she did appreciate him showing up for her wedding. It would have been akward walking alone down to the isle and her banks being all that empty. It was known H.R.E was her 'choosen' guardian by Teutonic so he was allowed to take on a fatherly role of her.