~present time~
I got my things ready for the meeting. Even though I don't really need anything, I still wanted to organize some really old stuff before I go.
I opened a door I haven't opened in centuries. Inside was dusty books, antiques and paintings, paintings of memories.
I rummaged through the paintings until I found one that caught my eye...
It was Italy... A smaller Italy. I looked down to the title of the painting and read it out loud, "my new friend"
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What's past is past Holy Roman Empire x reader
FanfictionThe country known as (C/N) has flashbacks of her past, some happy, some sad. She goes with her friend Italy to meet the rest of the axis, what will happen, or should I ask, what happened?
