What was it like to have the personification of countries as parents? That's something Ludwig wondered for his child.

Despite giving birth to a healthy baby girl, to Felicia, it was nothing but "normal" in the Vargas-Beilschmidt household. She had done her best to care for the girl, caring for her, and all, but once little Allyson could walk, and since Ludwig was a strict parent, he made sure that their daughter had all the advantages in life, and be able to prosper, she started to feel overwhelmed.

To put it lightly, Allyson was a very curious little girl, who would wander around the house, usually she ended up in the room their grandfather died in, and would stay there, as if someone were playing with her, but other than that she ventured around their house, sometimes finding something and bringing it to Felicia. One time she picked up a Gardner snake and scared Felicia.

Ludwig was worried for his wife, and did his best to help her, but with his boss being strict, especially now that he had taken so much time off, he had to complete his work, and sometimes he ended up getting a hand cramp, or paper cut, or stabbed himself with the paperclip, but he worked his hardest so that he could return to his family.

By Allyson's first birthday, a lot of work was to be done, first the small party for her, then they had to go see Germania, maybe he would know what Allyson was the personification of.

Needless to say, it was going to be a busy day.

"Now who's that Allyson?" Gilbert held the little girl, since he promised to watch her.

"Vati" she let out a giggle as she looked at Ludwig, or rather, a picture of him.

"And her?"

"Mutti"

"very good, not as awesome as this guy here" he laughed pointing to himself. "but still awesome."

Ever since he started to watch Allyson, he had been trying to teach her German. At first he was only giving her the simplest words, but he was starting to think she was picking it up, and tried to add more words to her vocabulary, much to Ludwig's annoyance.

Lovina, refusing to allow her niece to learn nothing but German, starred to teach Allyson some Italian. Now, if only she wasn't slipping and yelling curses everytime Antonio would sneak up on her.

Allyson wasn't picking up on her aunt's filthy mouth, thankfully, but she would occasionally shout "potato bastard", but that was very rare.

"What about this" he held up gilbird, who happily chirped at the little girl.

"Gilbirdie~" she giggled in a way Felicia would.

He smiled and patted the girl's head. It was difficult to believe his own little brother was Allyson's father, but she was as smart as him.

Maybe...almost as awesome.

Almost.

A.N. short intro is short...*nervous smile*...but I hope you guys still like this

Why does Gil like Allyson, when he is known to not like children? Let's just say little Allyson did something to Roderich (Austria) that made him like his niece