The Tales Of Prussia(Countryhumans story)

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Prussias pov.

"Day. 357."

It took a while until the words continued being written down.
"That ghost thing has started to appear more frequently in the past weeks and I figured out how to get it to answer simple yes or no questions, as it cant form an answer other than these two on their own. But I figured out, that it wasnt the spell. The spell went wrong as I was just too weak, I assume, yet the ghost claims to have come by itself. My emotions reportedly have awakend it...I didn't manage though to figure out who they are. They said they were a part of my life once but...I have met many people so its no easy task remembering them all....However it seems as if the ghost is quiet clingy, it visits me by now around 4 to 6 times a day, even when I am asleep or showering yet only when I am alone. That thing has no shame....But I enjoy its presence. They didn't exactly spesifcy if they are male or female but I strongly assume they are male from their body structure....I have been calling him by the nickname Spiritus which means soul or spirit in latin. He seems to like this name. As I already mentioned, he is very clingy, always cuddeling up to me when I am sleeping or just generally trying to be close to me but I am not complaining. He keeps me sane and distracted from France....Mentioning that dick, he will be comming back tomorrow so I just want to enjoy today before the stress begins again." The pen was laid carefully onto the desk and soon a pencils drawing was drawn into the journals page, the rough shape of a man, though his limbs ended in smoke.

With a sigh she closed the book and soon put it back into its place, next to the large leatherbound magic book on the closet. Her eye moved over the room until the blue figure came from the bathroom. It looked at her before walking over and hugging the prussian, laying its head onto her shoulder." Ja ja...Hello there Spiritus...Are you feeling good?" She could feel a slight nod in her neck. "Thats nice to hear." Even though the figures hands werent able to be seen, she felt it moving its hands over the corsets sides, poking at it soon. "This? This is a corset." The figured poked it again, letting go of it and shrugging its shoulders and then clapping onto its sides. "Why I wear it?" The figure nodded. "Well France will be comming back tomorrow and he will notice me not having worn it if I dont have the marks..." The figure moved its hand fastly down, as if hitting the air with the back of his hands. "I know...its not nice but I cant dissobay him." The figure shrugged again in a questioning manner. "He is my husband after all. Any disobedience will earn me a punishment... These punishments...are violent and painfull, as well as humiliating...." It looked at her and hugged her again,patting her head. Prussia just smiled at his act of comforting her. It was trying its best after all so why not? Yet soon the figure grapped onto her hips, making her flinch and move away. A moment of silence ensued until she mumbled a sorry. The figure only slowly came closer to her and moved her eyepatch down, staring at her exposed face, before it began to stroke over her eyebrows from the middle to the outside. A small whimper left her as Prussia leaned into the touch unintended, yet it still happened. Her tail began to slow down, her racing thoughts finally calming.

Suddenly the ghost dissappeared as not 5 seconds later a maid came inside and looked at her. "Miss Prussia...There is a guest at the door, wanting to speak with you." She peeked up confused." Uhm...Tell them I will be comming soon, just let me change into something more presentable." And so the maid left again, leaving the woman alone. Prussia hurried to dress into a nice dress which was dark purple with silver ornaments and embroidery. Soon she walked through the endless halls, feeling quiet nervous. Who was there to visit her? Out of all the people why her? France was managing the political affairs, right? Her heels made the clicking nosie when they walked over stone floors, but other than comforting her, which it normally did, it made her nervous. Gosh she hadn't talked to someone for lon- Ah.. she was already in front of the atriums doors.