You were sitting on the floor of the orphanage, quietly playing with your toys, when the sound of heavy footsteps caught your attention. Turning towards the door, you saw two imposing figures enter the room: the German Empire and Austria-Hungary.

The German Empire, dressed in a formal military uniform, had a calm, regal presence. He carried a set of adoption papers in his hand, a small smile on his lips. Beside him, Austria-Hungary stood with a wide, almost childlike grin. Oddly enough, he wore two eye patches, one over each eye, though he didn't appear to be blind.

German Empire knelt down to your level, his voice soft and kind despite his grand stature. "Hello there, little one," he greeted you, his tone warm and reassuring.

Austria-Hungary leaned in excitedly, his hands clasped together as if he couldn’t contain his joy. "Oh, I can’t wait to bring you back to the palace with us!" he exclaimed, his enthusiasm spilling over.

The room seemed to grow warmer as the two empires, so different yet united in purpose, looked at you expectantly. Your life was about to change forever.