Your pov
I changed into my red dress that my mother made for me
(You are younger than the woman, you're a teen)
I slipped it on and brushed my hair, I put my hair in a style I was fine with. I went to the kitchen and took an apple from the bowl of fruit; I then put on flats and went out to the forest. I sat on a log in my favourite clearing and looked around, I picked up a few flowers and made a flower crown, the first one I made was made of poppies and roses. I then made another flower crown that was made of roses and daisies, I then made another that was made of blue flowers and set it on my head. I sat on the log for a while longer, staring off into space until a sound caught my attention. I looked around, trying to find the sound "Hello?" I asked as I heard a sound of leaves crunching, I looked all around and saw something move "Come out! I see you!" "Okay okay, you caught me." a Russian male said and came out was the Russian Kingdoms son (I think). I scrambled to my feet and did a salute and in return from him, he just laughed.
My face turned red, and I turned my head away from him "Hey, why so red?" he asked "what do you mean?" I questioned "Your face turned red, are you sick or something?" he asked "Uhh... no?" I answered, I was so unsure about this person. "Heh... Okay, I'm Russian Empire. And you are my lady?" he asked "I'm Y/n, no need for formalities." I said standing straight with my hand in front of me and hands folded. I smiled at him, and we talk for a bit before he had to go, we planned on meeting again.
Days later
Russian Empire and I were talking until there was a knock at the front door, I stood up and went to the door. I opened it and it was my teacher, I sighed and looked at R.E "I'll be back in a bit, I promise." I said and I was taken to the dinning room where teacups were, and my mother was making tea. I sat in a chair and smoothed out my dress, my teacher sat next to me, and my mother poured the hot tea into a teacup for my teacher and me. My mother also decided to join and teach me too.
R.E's pov
(If you have not watched The Greatest Showman, you won't understand this part)
I sat on a couch, and I could see the dinning room, I watched as Y/n was being taught on how to act like a proper lady. "Pinkie up." her teacher said, and Y/n listened "Arm extended, elbow out." Y/n did as she was told. Y/n held a straight face as she was focused on what to do "Sip, never slurp." her mother said, Y/n looked over at me then back to her teacup, then picking it up again and her pickier was up, elbow out and her arm was extended. She looked over at me and I started to make funny faces and she spit her tea out, laughing.
I also laughed because she spits out her tea, her mother gasped and stood up. The teacher grabbed a cloth and started to wipe up the tea that was on the table, her father came out of no where and called Y/n over "Y/n, come over here." he said and Y/n walked out of the dinning room to her father, I noticed that his face was also a flag, it was red with a thin line going down. Y/n's flag was red and white lines going horizontally (Like America's flag but no stars or blue box), "My dear. Is this how we've taught you to behave?" he asked with his arms behind his back. Before I could let her answer, I walked up to him "It's my fault, sir." I spoke "I made her laugh." I said with honesty "Well, thank you for your honesty." he said walking up to me and I then felt a stinging pain on my left cheek. I put my hand over my warm and stinging cheek, I looked at the man with pain in my eyes "Stay away from my daughter." he ordered and took Y/n's hand and dragged her upstairs. I let out a sigh and left the house, I then sat on the beach that wasn't to far from Y/n's house.
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(Countryhuman X Mother! Reade) 𝔖𝔥𝔢'𝔰 𝔪𝔶 𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯! ((Completed))[OLD]
Mistério / SuspenseA/N: I am remaking this book soon. Please do not judge this book as I made it when I was younger. I don't own Countryhumans or the chatactors in this book. The start of this book is from my favourite movies, The Greatest Showman and the Book of life...