(( Sorry guys but I'm going to have to give up my characters. I don't think I have the time anymore, but I'll miss ya'll. This includes Belgium and Spain.))

trying to coax his cat into the bath tub. Stubborn thing. He had ended up wetter than him. Ugh.

beyond irritated and insulted. So he's going to knit.

baking to pass time. He'd been incredibly bored to be honest. Perhaps he needed some company.

sitting at his window, sketching.

spent Christmas alone. It was quiet and peaceful, just the way he liked.

[1740 War of Austrian Succession] 'She wanted peace,' Roderich thinks to himself as he stands watching the sun bleed into morning beyond the trees. He holds his head high, all pride and fierce determination. -

slams his door shut, pressing his back against it. Gott. Really? He runs a hand through his hair, taking a slow, calming breath.

lonely.

kind of been locked up in his music room, singing disney songs.