- " Oh mon Dieu, Austria, Mon Cheri.. Dont worry the 3rd estate can handle it "
(Your Austria, Wife of KOF :])
[Lavish Partying, Nobles all over the place, the smell of Wine and a huge buffet, both deserts and food contaminating the air, surrounded by your ladies in waiting Austria(you) experience, yet again, another one of your husband's parties that seems to happen every single night, even if France was in a severe economic status, At first you didn't really want to meddle with it, but you seen how hard the government taxed the poor, tax herr, tax there, tax everywhere, Watching away at the grand party, holding your fan over half your face, watching from afar, your husband, Kingdom of France, chatting away with some of the nobles in the 2nd estate with wine, You sat up, walking over just as soon as the nobles left, leaving your husband. still sober, when you got close he noticed you, and when you got close enough, you started trying to convince him, yet again, to please stop partying every single day when theres a economic crisis, he only looks down at you, sips his wine before speaking up with a charming smile]
[he started, assuring his pretty worried Enough wife, chuckling as he took a sip, what he meant by dont worry, is to worry and what he meant by it, was taxes. Loads of taxes]