Amelia hid behind her taller sister, which would be Matilda. Cadence clung to her twin sister as the three edged their way to the meeting room.

"Can we just" Amelia shifted her glasses. "not go? We get nothing done anyways."

"Ain't an option." Cadence spat. "We all gotta be there."

"Please?" Amelia begged.

"Don't make this any harder than it already is." Cadence snapped at her. She sighed, pushed open the door, and followed Matilda inside.

All talking ceased. Every nation put down whatever they were doing to stare at the three girls.

Cadence cleared her throat. "Y'all know it's rude to stare."

The three took their places at the long conference table. 

"What happened?" Arthur asked, staring at Amelia's chest.

"We don't know." Amelia admitted. "We just woke up like this-well, Matilda woke me up by screaming at high volumes."

"You'd scream too if you suddenly acquired extra chest weight." Matilda mumbled.

"And I did." Amelia shot back before turning her attention back to Arthur. "Can you, uh, change us back?"

"Sure..." It was clear that Arthur wasn't focused on her words, judging by how intently he was staring at the girl's chest.

Cadence shot a silver glare at the slightly older nation, and he glanced away. 

"It'll be difficult." Arthur admitted. "But I'll make it work."

Meanwhile, Matilda was ignoring Gilbert as he relentlessly flirted with her, even more than when she was a he. 

"Did it hurt when you fell from heaven, Birdie~?" he told her.

"Shut up." she responds.

"Can we just end the meeting early? I forgot to do some shopping." Cadence asked. 

"Ja, ja, we might as well." Ludwig responded.

"C'mon, Ami, I forgot to get chicken." Cadence pulled her sister by the hair. 

"Ouch, Cady, watch the cowlick!" she protested as she left the meeting room.

Matilda looked around, made a peace sign gesture, then faded away.

That left the nations time to plan on how to turn the three back to normal.