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Of course, the older nation would have heard the gossip about her marriage possibilities. "Well, danke schon for not judging me. Its gracious of you. But those plans if they even be something out of them are still in the future." Thougth if she did judged it would have been quite hypocritical in Austria eyes. She was the country that was known for harems. 

"Well, I saved my own prince didnt I? You were not exactly that nice to him back then." Austria commented, thinking back to those earlier times. "He is quite the romantic man, I treasure him greatly." She responded, she did love the other nation. When he was doing a romantic gesture for her Austria would always find herself smiling and happy. But more important from it all was that he understood the importance of a strong union. It was probably the reason he was against including another monarchy in their life. At least Austria understood his actions that way.

At her ally invitations Austria nodded. The discussions should happen soon, but preferably not too close to today. She wouldnt want other nations to start preparing from paranoia. "I will discuss with my husband, which dates would be the most preferable. But be sure that I will inform you in time. Have a pleasant ride home, Ottoman." Austria waved the other nation off as they departed.

Herself thougth took several long moments to simply stand there and breathe deeply. A lot has been achieved today and she felt pleased with the results. So many problems will be cut down in less than a few months. She couldnt wait to tell Hungary about the achievements and she made her own way home. 

Not long after she came to the beautiful house that was shared between her and her husband and often visited by all the others that stood united with her. Entering it, Austria frowned noticing the lack of lights. It couldnt have been that late, could it? Inside the hallways she walked and once in her favorite room, a lounge with a piano and simple but elegant garniture rested a note. 

It was Hungary handwriting. He had to  leave to deal with a Romanian problem involving transilvania.  She huffed, slightly annoyed with how often this was happening, but it didnt matter. She was sure her husband would manage to deal with it effectively, and swiftly return to her. In mean time the germanic nation decided to rest. Afterwards, she could maybe arrange to meet another nation. Be polite and see how things are going, trow some of their future enemies off by showing that she wasnt seeking war or power. With thoughts on which nation she should pay a friendly visit she went to rest.  

Thougth several hours later the word of her niece visit to england would come to her and Austria would groan. The servants of half europe were retelling how loud the yelling was. The lady felt like a new headache was crawling her way up. She truly had to wonder if her niece enjoyed torturing her by creating more work for her aunt or if she did that subconsciously...

Maybe she should see if she could visit Belgium and make things less tense. Ask maybe for some ideas for desert that she could prepare for her husband. Yes, that sounded plausible as a reason, or plausible enough.