Lutz approached Feliciano.
"Hallo, Feliciano." He whispered. Feliciano turns his head to face him.
"Ciao, Lutz. What do you want?" The Italian asked the German 2p.
"I vant to tell jou something." Lutz whispered again. This time, his voice was quiet. Feliciano blinked.
"Jou never met zhe 2p of Holy Rome, ja?" Lutz started. Feliciano nodded.
"Sí. I never met him yet." Feliciano said.
"Vell..." Lutz started.
"I am zhe 2p Holy Rome." Those words struck Feliciano. He widens his eyes.
"Does Luciano know this?" The Italian asked. Lutz shook his head.
"Nein. He never knew it." Lutz admitted, and smiled.
"If jou ever heard his voice, tell him that I'm his Holy Rome." Lutz asked. Feliciano smiled and nodded.
"Don't worry. His soul is in my body. I'll tell him once I have the time." Feliciano swore. He held Lutz's hand and looks up at him.
"Luciano will be very happy once I tell him." Feliciano said. Lutz smiled and slowly disappears.
"Danke schön, Feliciano Vargas." He thanked before he completely disappeared.
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