"The little tramp!" Julchen screamed,"Oh, she's better than I thought. At this rate, he'll be kissing her by sunset for sure." She swam over to her self potion ingredients and began throwing them in her cauldron.
"Well, it's time Julchen took matters into her own tentacles! Ivan's daughter will be mine - and then I'll make him writhe." She hissed as she looked at and held the shell with Sunniva's voice in it.
"I'll see him wriggle like a worm on a hook!" She yelled as she became covered in the smoke. Julchen laughed as her form began to shift to a beautiful women with ginger hair and her voice became that of Sunniva's.Nyo Prussia: I'm back!
Me: Scotland! You have a part! *snatches wand from England and turns Scotland into a girl*
England: hey! Stop stealing my wand!
Nyo Scotland: I look fine as a lass....
France: hey....
England: flirt with brother.... sister... and I will kill you!
In front of his castle, Matthias played the tune of Sunniva's song to the sea and night sky. As he played, he was thinking. Berwald walked up to him and he stoped for a moment.
"Matthias, if I may say, far better than any dream girl, is one of flesh and blood, one warm and caring, and right before your eyes." Berwald said as he looked to Sunniva's window. Matthias followed his eyes and he saw Sunniva brushing her hair through the window. He smiled and sighed as Berwald left. The prince then looked at his flute one more time before throwing it into the sea.
As he turned to leave, the voice the had been haunting him began to sing. Matthias dash to railing where Anabal was walking along the beach toward him.Nyo Scotland: wait a minute! I'm just the disguise!
As she sang, a golden magic moved through the air and into his eyes. Matthias was now under her spell.
In the morning, Alfred flew as fast as he could to Matthias's castle. He dove into Sunniva's room through the window.
"Sunniva! Sunniva, wake up! Wake up! I just heard the news. Congratulations, kiddo, we did it!" Alfred announced to Sunniva and Arthur who were still asleep. Sunniva sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"What is this idiot babbling about?" Arthur hissed as he yawned and rubbed one of his eyes with his claw.Canada: yeah... England was born for this part.
"Right - as if you two didn't know, uh? The whole town's buzzin' about the prince gettin' himself hitched this afternoon! You know, he's getting married! You silly sidewalker!" Alfred announced happily. Sunniva and Arthur stared at him in shock. Alfred gave Arthur a nuggy on top his head before flying back to the window.
"I just wanted to wish you luck. I'll catch
you later, I wouldn't miss it!" Alfred said before flying off. Sunniva smiled brightly before hopping out of bed. She quickly brushed her hair with a fork and made a mad dash out the door. Sunniva ran down the stairs, but stopped behind a pillar as she saw Berwald talked to Matthias with Anabal on his arm.
"Well, uh - err, Matthias. I-it appears that I was mistaken. This mystery maiden of yours does - in fact exist. And - and she is lovely." Berwald said as Sunniva continued to watch them from behind the pillar.
"Congratulations, my dear." Berwald said to Anabal as Sunniva only became more confused.
"We wish to be married as soon as possible." Matthias said bluntly and Sunniva's face paled. Her eyes widened in horror.
"Oh, yes - of course, Matthias, but, er - but these things do take time, you know. . . ." Berwald tried to say, but Matthias cut him off.
"This afternoon, Berwald. The wedding ship departs at sunset." Matthias stated as Sunniva covered her mouth. Her eyes widened in sadness and horror.
"Oh, oh - very well, Matthias - as you wish." Berwald answered as Sunniva ran off crying. Anabal watched her over her shoulder and smiled cruelly. She then hugged Matthias's arm, thinking she had won.Everyone: no! Scotland!
Nyo Scotland: I'm just the disguise! Blame Prussia that DenNor got ruined!
Nyo Prussia: um... to the next scene!
As the weeding ship left the dock that afternoon, Sunniva sadly watched it sail off. She leaned against a pole as tears fell from her eyes. Sunniva slid down the pole and cried as Arthur and Vladimir watched from the water. She curled up in a tight ball as she fell apart.
Everyone: no!... wait...Norway can cry?
Nyo Norway: *doesn't say anything but glares slightly*
Alfred hummed as flew after the wedding ship and looked in through the port hole to Anabal's room.
"What a lovely little bride I'll make, my dear I'll look divine. Things are working out according to my ultimate design. Soon I'll have that little mermaid and the ocean will be mine!" Anabal sang with Sunniva's voice as she threw a hair pin to hold the vanity mirror in place. She then climbed up on the vanity table and looked into the mirror as Alfred continued to watch.
Instead of Anabal, Julchen appeared in the mirror as she laughed in her real voice. Alfred stared wide eyed in shock.
"The sea witch! Oh no . . . She's-I gotta. . ." Alfred rammed right into the port hole. He shock his head before flying off to the dock.England: wow... you really are scuttle.
America: I'm not that bad! And be quiet! We are finally almost at the end!
"Sunniva! Sunniva! Sunniva." Alfred called as he flew down to the sad group. They looked at him expectantly.
"I was flying, I wa - of course I was flying - An' - I s- I saw that the watch - the witch was watchin' a mirror, and she was singin'
with a stolen set o' pipes!" Alfred said and they all looked at him confused. Arthur started getting annoyed.
"Do you hear what I'm tellin' you? THE PRINCE IS MARRYING THE SEA WITCH IN DISGUISE!" Alfred exclaimed as he grabbed Arthur by the throat and shook him. Sunniva, Vladimir, and Arthur stared at him in shock.
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Hetalia Fairy Tales
FanfictionHetalia Fairy Tales! Alright people, I'm taking requests of both couples and Fairy Tales! Other than that request away! Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia, the Fairytales, or the art.