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Liechtenstein: Lili Erika Vogel
Prussia: Gilbert Beilschmidt
Switzerland: Basch/Vash Zwingli
Lili has moved around throughout her life, which became difficult for her after World War I due to a lack of food. However, she was saved from her plight when Vash found her and adopted her as his sister, saving her from further difficulties in her life or even death, and providing her with the assistance she needed. The two are very close and they care very deeply for each other.
Lili Erika Vogel was currently locked up in a prussian secret facility waiting to be interrogated.
A tall man with silver hair enters the room, he hangs his coat by the door, then turns and looks with surprised red eyes at her.
"Good evening, Miss Vogel, I'm Mr. Beilschmidt and I'm in charge of your case from now on," he throws some files on the table.
She realized she knew him, he was Gilbert, she was so happy to see a familiar face "Gil-" she was interrupted before she finished saying his name.
"I have a few questions for you, Miss Vogel"
"What is your relationship with Vash Zwingli?
"He's my brother."
"Is he.. .huh? Then how come you have different names?"
"He adopted me."
"Then he is your adoptive father?"
"No, he's my brother... you know that..." she said in a soft voice.
He leans on the table between them "You're a good Catholic girl, of course, you wouldn't take the name of a Protestant reformer, isn't that right?"
"That's not it, he never asked me to take his name."
"Hmm, maybe he didn't see you as a sister, maybe he saw you as a bother, yet you came to a dangerous place like this, risking your freedom for him, such a shame."
"That's not true, we are family!"
"So you admit you came here for him, you knew he'd be here spying?"
"He's not a spy, he's missing and I'm worried about him."
"Also you're not allowed to keep minors locked up.”
"Yes that's true under normal circumstances, but that's not the case here, anyway how old are you just a few months shy from 18, you're going to be locked up until you cooperate with us or if your beloved brother surrenders."
"I have nothing to say to you."
"We'll see..." he smirked at her.