The doors slammed open to the throne room where King Richard was sitting on the throne and he looked up as said person strolled in casually arms behind their back a smile on their face and looking up waiting to be congratulated.

"Alright. I admit I have no idea how you did it Alfred, but well done. I would have hated to have you killed."

"Thank you Brother. It wasn't easy with the guards watching me. I know you have to have a vote for who lives and dies and that if I got away and made it to the Russian Kingdom then I would be saved. Also it was pretty amazing how I got out of it huh?"

Smiling a little Richard nodded. "It was. Though I can't believe how well you pulled it off."

Walking up the older man Alfred plopped himself on his lap. "Are you going to come to my wedding?"

Hugging his little brother protectively and rubbing his back in relief that he was here and not dead Richard nodded.

"Awesome! Are the others still here?"

"Scott left to go back home. He's going to deliver any day now. Matthew is here, I believe taking a nap and Arthur left the day you ran off."

"Still mad about the death of the Queen?"

"Yes. However you know as well as I do that he loved the Queen the most."

"I know. Hey guess what?"

"Yes?"

"Did you know that once you go over and become Russian they can't touch you here?"

Richard smiled. "I'm well aware. I'm shocked you figured out how to get out of it on your own."

"I'm not as slow as people think."

"Slow your not. A little minx is what you are."

Sticking out his tongue Alfred turned and leaned back against his brother. "I and here I thought I would be here forever."

"I planned on all of you being here forever."

"Aw, and yet you married us off."

"That wasn't the plan I assure you." Richard smiled. "I thought I would at least have Arthur."

"Then he married Francis."

"And there was Matthew."

"Then he married Carlos."

"Then there was you though I was sure I would always have you no matter what considering your ways."

"Then I met Ivan- hey! I like my ways!"

Letting out a deep laugh at the sight of the pout Richard held him tight. "Never change Alfred, it suits you best."

"I won't. So now that I'm not from here anymore that mean you cleaned out my room?"

Hugging him closer to him Richard shook his head. "It will always be there for you in case you decide to leave your husband your more than welcome to come back home."

Laughing Alfred looked up. At least he had a place to get away for vacations.

"What are you doing?"

"My clothes are too small." Gilbert said trying to adjust them. "I'm getting fat."

Walking up behind him Ludwig felt his stomach. "… I think you're pregnant."

"What?!"

Our stomach is poking out more and it's firmer here."

"But I would have known. It's different from when- can you call a doctor?"

"I will. Let's loosen the clothes first."

Gilbert stood still was Ludwig loosed the clothing but he couldn't help smiling at the thought that he could be carrying his lover's child. Looking down he placed a hand there. Maybe this would be a lot easier than last time.

"There. Come on liebe we need to hurry and leave if we want to make it on time to the wedding."

"Ja." Gilbert said but was still rubbing his stomach happily.

"To tight…" Alfred gasped out.

"To many sweets, Alfred." Arthur scolded as he rocked he patted his babies back. "I told you not to eat so many."

"Yes your majesty because your small and petit at the moment."

"It's left over fat from having a baby!"

Scott, Matthew, Gilbert and Alfred laughed and Arthur fumed huffing. After Alfred stepped down it was Matthews turn to be fitted which went by smoothly since the other rarely change in size. Scott got up to get fitted but didn't set his baby down. According to his King Husband Scott pretty much never put the baby down.

Soon all of them where fitted and the crowns where brought out and set on their heads. Alfred although not the oldest lead the way seeing as it seemed only right as the five of them walked down the long hall way and nursemaids took the babies, although had a little more trouble taking one of them and soon they were at the doors.

They waited for the doors to open and Alfred lead the way and glided down the long red carpet the was has its side lined with gold lace. Head held high the five walked up to the thrown and bowed to their King brother who stood proud and strong in his finest King clothing and the crown on his head. He had a lion's grin on his face.

"Welcome, my brothers!" Richard said loudly. "To this grand event and that this day my there be peace in the Kingdoms and may it always be so. Now then let the Ceremony began!"

The cheers and claps could be heard from every part of the grand hall. Alfred took his seat that was right under his King Brother's and the other followed. Their husbands were not a part of this Ceremony because Richard claimed he rather share this last moment with them alone and Gilbert had told Ludwig about the brother complex only to get a chuckle out of him.

Soon the hall grew quite. Then was minutes long pause because the trumpets began to play and the doors opened…

And the new Queen strolled down to the thrown next to the King.

"Hey, mister Grumpy Gils,"

"Alfred stop that! I'm not grumpy!" Arthur frowned folded his arms. "I am just mad about them messing up my food."

"Yeah, sure that's it." Gilbert said poking the meat. "You're just mad because you can't drink."

"It is not!"

Alfred laughed as he took his seat and took a bite out of his food and looked around. Scott was still holding his baby and was eating and talking to his King. Gilbert was trying to get Ludwig to eat some really sweet meat buns, Matthew seemed to be having fun with his new pet polar bear, and Arthur was trying to get Francis to let him drink some wine, which the other refused to let him have any.

The wedding celebrations continued with fireworks that Yao had made and also made a lot of gold for doing so and now could take a break from working but Alfred knew that within a week the other would be back working.

Soon the music started to play waltzing music. Everyone joined their partners to dance and Alfred hurried over to Ivan who was walking towards him. They seem to barely touch and as if planned joined in the waltz looking into each other's eyes.

"So, my Queen, what will you do now?" Ivan asked.

"As your Queen I going to get you to get rid of that law that says you people have to do the jobs that their parents do since their born to it."

"What makes you think I'm going to get rid of it?"

"What makes you think you have a choice?"

They both laughed but Ivan got the feeling that Alfred was serious. As the song came to an end he started to lead them off to the sweet table or more so Alfred was tugging his arm to go to the table when Ivan stopped and looked over the new Queen of America and paused.

Alfred looked over at his King Brother who was smiling and also smiled at it. "Aren't this cute together? And who would have thought that love like that would last throughout all those years!"

"Da." Ivan pulled Alfred closer. "Perhaps outs will last as long."

"Yeah, but it's really a sweet story that those two share. They met in a barn, they vow to always be there, one follows their dream and the other takes over rile of the Kingdom, years pass and the King finds suitors for his younger brothers, a new brother is welcomed into the family, and war starts and two lovers a reunited, another's forbidden love is granted, a children born and then a scandal and death of a Queen and a Prince held for murder only to make a during escape with help from his lover and friends, and then a grand wedding to seal an old love tale. Oh and the sweets on the table. That's the best part!"

Holding his stomach and covering his mouth Ivan tried not to laugh but it happened anyway as Alfred just looked at him confused as ever. Standing back up straight he pulled him close again and then shared a kiss and Alfred snuggled into his arms as they stood there and Alfred opened his eyes to look at his King Brother… Richard and Fritz…

"I want a story like that Ivan."

"What story?" Ivan said looking at the couple Alfred was looking at.

"Of A King and His Queen."

THIS IS THE END~

SHOT.

I AM THINKING OF A SEQUELAE.

But should I? Hm...