"Maid!" France called. "Please get me some of my wine."
He was up stairs.
You crossed your arms, frustrated.
But obeyed, getting it and then taking it to his room.
Letting yourself in, you found it oddly dark.
It looked empty, confusing you.
"___?" His voice was smooth.
"Francis?" you questioned he stood on his balcony.
There was a table with lit candles.
You walked over.
"What's this?" You asked.
"It's to celebrate." He took your hand and kissed it.
"Commemorating the day you became mine. Mi amour"
You blushed.
"shall we?" He pointed to a table.
"Of course." You smiled.
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Hetalia Maids/Butlers - Drabble Series
FanfictionEach Hetalia character, both male and female; have a maid and or butler. Even OC's are given a maid, butler, or are one themselves. (open for requests) Either the servants are fond of their masters is for you to read.
