I LOST INTERNET AGAIN! (The first time I'm referring to is the time I used to write When The Day Met The Night) I'm so mad.

Since I can't do too much without eating up my data (I could be cleaning but who wants to do that), I'll write some more fanfiction for my favorite OTP. I'm so obsessed with USxFem!UK, it's sad.

This story was sort of inspired by a tumblr post I can't find and also I kind of tweaked it to fit my needs. I'm not going to tell you about it because I don't feel like ruining the story, but really it's so obvious you'll probably get it after 2 words.

This is going to be 14 chapters long (including a prologue and an epilogue) and I am going to update every Saturday, hopefully I won't be late. I'm also posting the prologue and chapter 1 at the same time since they're short.

These first couple chapters are going to be fairly short, but around 4 or 5 things are going to start heating up.

Update: I actually got internet back within 6 hours after we lost it, but I'll keep writing this in my spare time, I don't have much else to do I'm an unsocial person, obviously.

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia.

Once upon a time...

The queen shooed the princess away,"Go get ready for bed!" She commanded softly.

"I don't wanna!" She cried back, she had picked up her father's accent, much to her mother's irritation.

The king smiled at the queen who already looked tired of the coming argument,"If you get to bed quickly we might have time for a story." He added. The little girl's pretty eyes widened happily. The queen rolled her eyes at the two.

"What story?" The princess questioned, curiously.

"Whatever one you want." He answered, smiling at her and messing up her already messy hair. The princess nodded happily then rushed out of the room.

"Why did you have to promise her a story? We will be up half the night telling a story." The queen added once their daughter was gone. The king grinned.

"But all the good ones are the long ones." He responded, helping her up and leading down the hall to the princess's bedroom. "Besides, you know which one she'll ask for." The queen nodded.

They entered to see her adjusting her covers. She looked back up to them,"Story!" She requested strongly as she climbed into bed. The princess crossed her arms and look at them sternly. Well as sternly as a six-year-old could.

Her parents shared an amused glance. The king sat on the bed, making the child bounce slightly and giggle, losing her stern manner. The queen sat in the chair next to the bedside, moving the blankets to cover her. "Which story do you want?" The queen asked her daughter. There were so many to tell after all. The child had already decided and they knew.

The child looked thoughtful anyway, then smiled widely. She had inherited her father's smile as well. The queen enjoyed seeing the two smile. "I want the story of the dragon and the princess."

The king whistled softly,"That's a long one, are you sure?" He teased.

The queen smiled thoughtfully,"I do enjoy that one the most."

"You said whatever!" The princess added looking between her parents.

"I guess I did, okay then. Where to begin?" He asked.

"The beginning, I want the whole story! Don't leave anything out." The younger exclaimed.

"Alright," He grinned at her,"Do you want to start?" He asked his wife.

She nodded and smiled,"Once upon a time..."