To my loyal Reader,

I have lost the inspiration that started this story and sadly I cannot think of more one shot ideas. But fret not I shall not leave this without a proper ending.

Sincerely,

9foxgrl

A pair of deep indigo eyes stared back at Russia with understanding and gentleness. The round pink face framed by tawny hair with light blonde highlights that blended almost seamlessly into the baby's hair. A tiny had gripped his finger with strength impossible for a normal baby.

"She's so perfect." Vinland whispered.

Russia just nodded solemnly.

Carefully the two left the nursery and went into the ball room were an assortment of nations waited patiently.

"Friends and Kin. May we present Alexandria Braginski; the personification of Moscow."

The End