Soviet is the strongest king throughout the world, he was cold,violent, and down right evil. His only care in the world belonged to his lovable wife ( mexico ) and son (Russia ). Unfortunately, A servant/maid had to deal with his disgusting side, A...
I watched as my son sat down, he began to fiddle with the sliver spoon. These times with my family are precious to me, unfortunately, me and my son cant see each other often. My wife and I are always busy, I have to work with my guards and other kingdoms. She has to stay here....alone. I look to Mexico who sat beside me, she look so lovely in her beautiful and big brown dress.
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She gently held my hand, rubbing her soft fingers against my rough ones. She smiled at me as she knew I was admiring her. I'm glad I made that decision four years ago, I look to my son who was using his hand as a arm rest. He was smiling and staring off into nowhere, clearly thinking of something he loved. Maybe a princess! "Son, what are you thinking about?" I said smiling. He glanced at me and shook his head. He stood straight and smiled. "Someone special to me" He said grinning. "Who my son?" I said. "Just someone who will soon be mine" He said, putting his hands to his chest. I smiled brightly, dominance is a good trait. "I see you have dominance, son" I said, smirking. "Indeed father, this person will be all mine" He said, grinning and holding his hands in a fist. I chuckled and looked over to my wife who rolled her eyes. "You Russians are something" She said, smiling sweetly. I laughed while Russia followed, I rubbed my eyes before looking at my watch. 11: 43. I heard the kitchen doors open, the kitchen was built beside the dining room for easy transportation. I looked over to see America pushing a cart with three silver plates, they were covered with a sliver covering. She looked tired, a purple-black bruise was formed on the center of her face. "Good afternoon, my royals" She said, pasting a big smile on her face.
She pushed the tray to mexico, who gave a light smile. America gently grabbed the sliver tray that's hold food. I honestly love the food that is being hand to us, its delicious. She steadily put it down, she grabbed more two trays and balanced them both of them on different hands. She slowly adjusted them to get a better balance on her palms, she walked over to Russia and used one hand to gently put it down. He gave a smirk which made her blush almost instantly. Suspicious. She came to me and bent her knees a little, she carefully place the iron plate down. She gave a light smile before walking back to the cart, she pushed them back into the kitchen doors. She left the room shortly after, I turned to my son who was dazed at the doors. I snapped my fingers to get his attention. He jumped a little, he glanced at me and coughed awkwardly. He turned to his plate and pointed at it, I shook my head and placed my arms on the table folding them together. "Son, we need to talk" I said, through a glare. "Y-Yes....father" "why were you keeping "those" eyes on America" I said coldly. "I....like to tease her, its practice" Russia said, he was clearly embarrassed. I couldn't contain my laughter, I quietly laughed while Mexico giggled lightly. I look to Russia who seem to be wide eyed at something. I look over to see America standing by Japan who had two glasses with a velvet red liquor, America was glaring at my son. I stood quickly and walked to America, Her eyes swelled in tears instantly, she gave a horrified look. I raised my hand a smacked her across the face.
The sound echoed through the walls, leaving everyone to silence. America touched her face and traced the blood I left known, she took a breath and bowed. "Would you please excuse me sir" She said, trying to keep her composure. "Indeed" I growled. She nodded, she wiped her face and walked away from everyone. After her removal, everyone stayed silent during lunch. Japan never said a word or even smiled like she usually did. Mexico sweet aura was now cold and dark. Russia's face was darkened, he looked heartbroken. I dont understand what's happening, might as well ask. "Why does my family look so miserable?" I questioned. Their heads stood up but they didnt say a word. Russia stood up and pushed his plate aside. "I'm gonna......go to the garden" He said sadly. Before I could say anything he walked out, Mexico looked at me with a slight angered expression. "Why must you look that way to me?" I said. "You ruined this time by smacking that poor girl" Mexico said, stirring her wine. "She was glaring at our son" I said, getting annoyed. "Of course she was! She was being used, woman dont like that!" She shouted. I sunk into my chair, I looked away from her. She seemed to notice, she used her soft hands to grab my face. She gave me a quick kiss and smiled, I leaned are heads till we touched foreheads. "We should go" She said, resting her head on my chest. "Yes we should, my love" I said, gently rubbing her head.
