The Cursed Ones - A Hetalia Saga

The Cursed Rulers

(A/N: This is almost it. I myself can't wait any longer for you to see the epilouge, really. >w<
PS: The picture above is a reference for the dress that'll be mentioned very soon. UwU)

Pierre's PoV

"Two... three... four... Slow and steady, right?"

"Oui, oui, very slow..."

We decided to do something very sweet.

Everyone and their mother knew that my little sister and Serena - the bride on this day - had a very special relationship. I remember Serena's Dark Side first said it herself.

'It's not a romantic love. Nor a platonic love. This is far beyond that. They need each other.'

So, I thought - there was a Brother-Bride first dance, right? A Bride and Groom first dance too!

Why wasn't there one for the Bride and her Maid of Honor?

This was a surprise, so Serena didn't know about it. But in the dressing room, I decided to guide my sister in the dance slowly and carefully - she was nine months after all.

You heard that right. Baby could be here any day.

"You've got the hang of it." I smiled lightly while feeling a kick on my stomach. "Just be very careful, oui?"

My sister rolled her eyes with a smile and hummed, still holding onto me.

"Oui, oui... I understand, Pierre."

I laughed lightly and continued to carefully dance with her, practicing the steps with her.

...

"... Say, Pierre, do you currently... well, how to say it... have your eyes on someone?"

Huh?

"What? Oh, non, I don't. Not yet, that is. But who knows... Maybe, the right one will be soon to come? I don't know."

Oui, I was still single... But I for sure hoped that this would change soon.

She giggled.

"I must say, I was quite surprised I was the one to get married first. I even married before Catherine did, really. Maman wants some more grandchildren~"

I blushed madly and averted my gaze.

"Mon soer..."

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding! ... Take your time. All the time you need..."

Another kick hit my stomach and she laughed.

"Someone wants to see their uncle..."

I smiled as I looked down, the two of us moving carefully still.

"I can feel that. She seems to be really excited to finally come here, isn't she?"

My sister nodded and hummed at that, smiling gently.

"I suppose so, oui. Anyways, we should get ready, don't you think? The wedding will be held soon, and I don't want to disappoint mon ami Serena."

"Ah, oui, of course."

She insisted on getting ready herself, but since she was so near her due date, I felt it would be best that I helped her out.

Pink dresses were what all the bridesmaids wore, but for my sister, as the Maid of Honor, she wore a slightly paler shade of pink with flowers to help her stand out. I adjusted the tiara on her head before adjusting my own suit.

"I do hope I don't look too stuffy in this?"

She laughed and shook her head, adjusting my tie and brushing my hair back.