"Dear please be careful, out there." I begged.
"I will you'll be there with me don't worry Francis." She said with a smile "We will win this!" She declared putting on her shining helmeted armor.
"Ok, we will. I love you Joan." I whispered I don't know why, but I had a bad feeling about this.
"I love you too Francis." She said, I could hear her smile.
"Let's go, lead our army today we will win." I said she nodded and pulled me onto her horse with her. I put on my helmet.
~~~A/N~~~
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France's Delicate Little Rose: Hetalia fanfic; First Love(s)
FanfictionFrance has a love named Joan the arc she was burned at the stake he meets many loves. They all die he can't stand it at all. He loves everyone... He can't seem to love someone without them dyeing. But he doesn't give up.
