A Roleplay with Mittens365

Hallo Bruder

N: Johann was really worried, wondering how Prudoria had turned into over the last centuries, and if he could even see a slither of his younger brother.

Seeing this, Wolfgang rested his hand on his shoulder, causing the other to jump a little, "it's fine, Kress, don't stress over meeting him."

"But what if-"

"He's your brother," the Saxon reminded him, "treat him like one." Once the Mandorian nodded, he smirked, "and if we see Corbin, I'll bet my left leg that I'll punch his guts."

M: "And Corbin will let you too, I don't think I've ever seen him stand up for himself," Mandara said, "it's pretty common to see him with some sort of injury, I think his arm was broken two weeks ago by Norway. I wouldn't put it past him to come, this is one of his few safe places."

"And I still don't understand why, he burnt this whole kingdom to the ground, why is everyone so ... progressive, towards him," Rowen asked.

"Because it's been over three hundred years since then, any true Mandorian has long been dead," MA told him, "we've moved on from that, 'if a man constantly looks into the past, he can't see himself move on to a better future'. Father was the wisest person in our lives, so we continue to live by his words to this day."

N: "Technically speaking, he's not exactly in the past for us," Wolfgang pointed out.

"Just drop it, Wolfe," Johann sighed, tired of the Saxon, "let's just have a peaceful meet up."

"When is Uncle Prudie going to arrive," Helena asked, momentarily distracting herself from an unfinished game she and Niko picked up from last night.

M: "Any minute now, Sweetie, Zalia was supposed to bring him here," Poldara said, "but I want you and Niko to be prepared, Uncle Prudoria is going to be a lot different than you remember him, and it may take a while for him to soften back up."

"Uncle Prudie is scary, he never smile or talk," Adira admitted, "thankful he no visit much, I no like him."

"Adira, don't say that about your uncle, he is a very nice person who has been through a lot," Mandara scolded.

"Yep, that about sums up how our brother turned out," MA sighed.

They waited for a couple of minutes more until they heard the doorbell ring, Mandara went to get it and came back with just Zalia.

"Alright ladies, Prudoria is waiting out in the hall, he brought Corbin along as well, so I don't want any fights to start," she warned, then looked to Johann, "last chance to back out, buddy, you aren't gonna like what you see."

N: There was a small 'aww' from Wolfgang from the 'no fight' warning, and Johann just nodded.

"I can't avoid him forever, can I," he spoke, then he turned to Helena, "so, who is ready to see Uncle Prudie?"

The young girl hesitated a bit before getting up from her seat and walking towards her father, to which Niko did the same, and then the group went together to the hallway, bracing themselves for what was in store for them.

M: When they had found the two, if it weren't for one of them having mechanical body parts, it was hard to tell one from the other. Corbin immediately hid behind Prudoria, his organic and inorganic eyes gazing nervously at the people he knew for the wrong reasons, but that wasn't anything compared to the younger Prussian in front of him.

Prudoria stood tall with his hands behind his back, staring emotionlessly and without that innocence he was known for. Dressed in green royal attire with a Prussian fur-trimmed cloak, he was like a much more serious Prussia, yet he wouldn't say a single word.