Rome Returns...AgainRome Returns... AgainGermany had once again been having trouble sleeping. His problems weren't even Aksel's fault, the 8 month old baby had been sleeping much like his mother, and didn't wake up in the middle of the night. Germany was lying in bed, an arm around Italy, and he had his eyes closed. The Germany was desperately trying to sleep. He had almost drifted off to sleep before he heard something."Okay, I see-a Italy, and I see-a the German, but where is the mother of this child that my little Italy is-a supposed to have?" asked a voice.The sound caused the German to react quickly, releasing his arm from Italy, and drawing a gun from his bedside table. Germany looked and was faced with none other than Italy's grandfather, the Great Roman Empire. Germany's arm relaxed, and he lowered the gun. He let out a sigh."Vhat ze hell are you doing here?" Germany asked the old man, giving a facepalm as he did."I'm-a here to see my-a great-grandbaby and the mother of this child!