Death and Rebirth: Roleplay with TheNovaSwag #2

Chapter 92

M:   Prudoria again nodded in agreement, "Yeah, I don't know why, but he's really soft when you get to know him, I think he just likes to scare people for fun," he then hugged PE a little, "thank you for the talk, it helped me feel better. Your brother is right, you are too soft for this world, you don't let it beat you down or make you bad, I'm glad to have you as a friend."

He stood up and ruffled out his wings, "Actually, SE said that he wanted to talk with me before I walked away, maybe you could help introduce me to him?"

N:   PE was initially hesitant about the idea, "are you sure? My nephew doesn't ask to talk without getting something out of it." 

Getting up on his feet, he shrugged, "I can introduce you to him if you want, but don't let your guard down around him; he has his mother's personality." 

With that, the Portuguese led to where he guessed the Spaniard was, and sure enough, the empire was seated with his mother in the dining hall eating, and the former smiled when he saw the pair approach them. 

"Spanish Empire. Aragon," PE grumbled as he placed his hand on Prudoria's shoulder, "this is Prudoria, son of Mandoria. Pruds, this is my nephew and my sister-in-law." 

"So this is the young man Mijo (my son) was talking about," Aragon spoke, glancing at her son who nodded in return, "well, it's nice to finally meet you-" 

"I know this is all a facade," PE spat, planting both his hands on the table, "I heard you want to talk to him, you don't just 'talk', so spill." 

"Por favor, tío (Please, uncle), relax," SE chuckled mockingly, "can't we have a civil conversation with anyone?" 

"Now, let our guest sit," the female country ordered as she gently slapped the Portuguese's hands off the table before patting the seat next to her, "sit and tell us about yourself."PE huffed as he went over and sat beside SE, his arms crossed as he glared at the female Spaniard.

M:   Prudoria was really confused about PE's hostility towards his family, yes he's seen it before with the French and the British families, but not to this extent. Nonetheless, he sat down slightly separated from the group, for comfort reasons, and smiled genuinely. 

"Hello, it's nice to meet you guys too, I've heard a little bit about you from PE and Castile ... it wasn't all good things ... but they were right about you being very pretty, Mis. Aragon, I really like your dress."

N:   "Well, at least there was one nice thing you said about me, cabronazo (you bastard)," Aragon rolled her eyes, which got a grumble from PE, "but gracias Prudoria." 

"Papá was talking behind Madre's back, that doesn't sound good," SE tutted as he shook his head, "in the short time here he has already smeared her image." 

"And I helped, and for good reason too," PE interjected, "all you do is ruin people's lives." 

"And you don't," she replied, raising a brow as a smile formed, "for an empire, it's interesting you take the moral high ground while you still control various colonies. Tell me, Portuguese Empire, how exactly are you profiting from your New World colonies?" 

The empire only grew frustrated, knowing that he couldn't deny her reasoning, but he looked her, dead in the eye. "You ruined my life," he growled, "and if it weren't for you marrying my brother, I would have had you murdered a very long time ago." With that, he abruptly got up and stormed off, much to the Spaniards' amusement.