You're Lithuania, or rather, a suck-up to Belarus. You see perfection in her, but she doesn't pay you the slightest attention and only resorts to violence, or even worse, when she finds you annoying, with all those "Gifts of love," "Affectionate attitude," "Flowers," and all that bullshit. You always thought she'd pay attention to you someday... or maybe not, because for some reason she wants to be with her brother. Anyway, one day everything was normal for Belarus, and she decided to go out onto the balcony for a while and sighed.

"Ah, what a lovely day... I hope Russia woke up well, and I can enjoy this view without any disturbances—"

But she stopped mid-sentence when she looked down and saw you standing there, waving. She growled in annoyance and ran a hand over her face.

"Ugh, jerk, you again? What are you doing here? Get lost!"