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Arthur sighed loudly as he entered his home. Thank god the annual World Summit meetings were finally over, and he could finally return to his home in England. He always hated those meetings, it was always too loud and exhausting. This one especially, this time there were far too many problems in everyone's country and arguing about what to do about them. Scotland had also decided that it was a great time to show up as well, making it that much more exhausting for his younger brother. Thankfully, Alistair decided to go back to his own country instead of spending time with his little brother in London.

Arthur took of his coat which was soaked already, five minutes of walking outside could defiantly take a toll on your clothes. Of course being the personification of England did help him get used to the rainy weather, which he almost always had. After abandoning his nearly ruined coat on the coat rack, he went to his room where he changed into a long-sleeved white shirt and green sweater vest. These in his opinion were a thousand times more comfortable than the damn clothes he had worn to the meeting.

After a much deserved change in clothes, he went to make tea. Why, well because he was exhausted and pretty stressed after the meeting. You try having to deal with your insane, and probably drunk brother while having to help deal with problems in and out of your country, and tell me you aren't even slightly stressed. After filling the kettle and putting it on the stove, he spoke to one of his most trusted fairy friends.

"I swear if that meeting went on one more day, I would seriously kill some or all of them." The English country said with complete seriousness. "Aw, Britain the meetings can't really be that bad" Titania said. "They are" he groaned. Titania thought for a moment "Maybe practicing magic will help, it al-"Before she could say anymore the kettle on the stove made a high pitched noise, signaling that the tea was done. Arthur left to take it off, then came back with two cups of tea after a couple of minutes.

"Sorry, what were you saying?" He asked, while handing the fairy a smallish cup of tea, which was designed specifically for fairies. "I was saying that maybe you should practice your magic, it always seems to help somewhat." She said while accepting the tea. "You really look like you may need something to cheer you back up…." England laughed "It's that obvious, isn't it?" "Yes" Titania said smiling a little and drinking the tea. "I suppose it wouldn't do any harm to practice." England said before standing up and heading to the basement. "Don't forget to try using that book the others and I found in the attic!" Titania called before Arthur disappeared into the basement.

Once in the basemen Arthur took out the book that Titania was talking about and flipped threw it. "I don't see how this is useful, but I guess it wouldn't hurt to try something from it…" he mumbled. As he flipped threw it he saw various spells about cursing, reviving, destroying, and even time travel. He eventually stopped on a page with a spell that description was written in various languages. He attempted reading it but all he got out of it was unrestricted. "Odd…I don't think I've ever seen a spell described as unrestricted..." he thought out loud. "Couldn't hurt to try… amser bob amser yn newid ac roedd yn amser i wir yn perthyn i, nawr yw'r amser i fynd yn ôl!"

As soon as he said the last word, green magic began to surround him. He had never casted a spell that had caused this to happen which could only mean…It was a time traveling spell. As soon as he realized that a blinding pain shot threw him and he screamed. Titania who was upstairs heard this and knew what he had casted she only smiled, knowing it would take him back to the time that he longed for. The British nation's body fell to the ground, and began to fade and the light cared him back in time.

"I hope he has fun, and doesn't get hurt in his past."