[Prussia can be seen in the middle of an official reception, face neutral and looking for looking for someone in the crowd. He’s not saying anything, but his thoughts can be heard.]
She has to be here, her boss is here, and it’s been some time. She can’t still be mad, can she? Ja, ja, she can... She-- ah! [Prussia's train of thought is interrupted by a familiar sight when he finally finds
Hungary. Next to
Austria.]
Why? He’s too weak, he’s too boring, he’s too bland for you. He doesn’t deserve you.
[But what comes out of a smirking Prussia’s mouth is:]
“Having fun, ladies?”
[It's as much of an insult for Austria as it is for Hungary and he knows it. Hungary’s hand twitches, as if she wants to hit Prussia with a frying pan that is not in her hand. Instead of saying anything, she frowns, puts an arm around one of Austria’s, and storms away, dragging the other nation with her and leaving Prussia without a second thought. The smirk is gone from Prussia’s face, and his expression is one of someone purposely trying to look bored as he watches her go. ]
*You used to fight me no matter where we were, Erzsebet.