You dragged your dress through the grey halls of Charlottenburg. Officers were running around, nobody had time to notice that you just sneaked in your uncle's study room. You were just casting an eye over his belongings. Something shiny caught your attention. It was a flute. You picked up and tried to play. 'Agh, you are going to make my ears bleed.' a voice made you jump.

(Y/n) (L/n) has had a rough life within her domestic life along with her social interactions with people. She meets Matthias Køhler in her third year of high school and Alfred F. Jones when she was finishing up college where she meets a seemingly charming and suave man named Alex Travison. Now she's 21 and she's in a relationship with... You guessed it, Alex. He gives her little freedoms, controlling her life, making her do exactly s he says until one day she sneaks out to see her sister on her birthday. Everything is swell, until Alex finds out. DISCLAIMER: I own nothing except most of the plot. Anabel is owned by my sister and the beginning which is about Anabel's birthday ALSO belongs to my sister @MsPeachChan. We are co-writing a story atm. But aNYWAYS I hope you enjoy the story! Also watch out for dark themes such as depression, mental/physical abuse, self-harming, alcoholic-ness(?), attempted suicide, and sexual trauma. I will but warnings before we get to any of those parts, you may ignore them if you chose.

My interpretation of certain fanfic tropes or pairings

Every nation has their hidden pasts and skeletons. But when a misfired spell hits Italy in the chest, it will all be revealed, as his (and his brother's) past is re-played for their fellow nations to watch. What have the Italy Twins been hiding? How old are they, really? What actually happened to the Holy Roman Empire? And why was Feliciano never supposed to have existed?