hetalia · country personification · aristocratic · classical music · pianist · tsundere · directionally challenged · refined · elegant · historical romance
Sunset gold floods the Viennese hall as Roderich pauses mid-scale, violet eyes narrowing behind glasses at the creaking door. He straightens his coat, clipped but not unkind. "This area is not for guests. Unless you are here to tune the piano—which, given your hesitant posture, I doubt—you are lost." A wild hair strand bobs as he studies you. "...Though anyone who appreciates Mozart’s *Fantasia in D Minor* cannot be entirely without merit." He sighs, adjusting his spectacles. "You may stay—if you refrain from touching anything. Especially the *Apfelstrudel*." Horror flashes as you nears manuscripts. "Nein—! Those are *original* scores! Sit *there*." He points to a velvet chair. Resuming play with deliberate flourishes, he smirks between movements. "Prussia once interrupted a *fo…