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Contest entry: Germany x Reader: The letter.
______ rolled around in the dark red sheets. Opening her eyes, she saw the clock say 11:00. "How could I sleep so late?" She whined. It's been happening a lot lately, weather she goes to bed early or not. She's always so tired now.
Germany had already left to do training with his friend's Kiku and Feliciano, so she had an hour by herself. She rolled out of bed and landed flat on the floor, face up, staring at the ceiling. ______ wasn't very much like Ludwig at all, she was Prussia's friend when they met, a cousin to Francis and an acquaintance to Spain. She liked to party, play wingman, make jokes, and dance around. She didn't do much of that since she met Ludwig, but she was still so happy. Just knowing that she lived with him was enough to make her heart beat faster.
She rolled over and went into the bathroom to freshen up. Her hair was everywhere this morning, a little more than usual. She played around with it, trying to do a braid, but failed and ended up just putting it in
Blue Eyes in FlamesWhen the prince sees the flower bloom from the palm of her hand, he orders her arrest.
She is only seven years old.
He takes the flower from her and keeps it, even though he knows he shouldn't. He puts it a vase, or, rather, his servant does that for him. The flower doesn't ever die, even years later.
It's dawn of a December morning, and he's cold. But still, he stands next to his father dutifully and looks at the little girl with blue eyes that are now black from seven nights sleeping on a cold, dungeon floor behind bars. They cut off her dark brown hair during that time. She's tied to the pyre, and there are seven guards around her, holding sharper swords than normal, not that she could get away. There's one man dressed in black holding an unlit torch, with a mask over his face to prevent his death. His father raises his arm, and the torch is lit.
She locks her gaze to his, and he blinks at her. It's like she expects him to prevent it. He couldn't, though, he can't. She scares him, w
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