Backdated to V-Day | RL with Prussia
Elizabeta had not bothered to even put on a coat when she left the house. Travelling was easy for nations like her, luckily, but that did not change that it was colder up here in Prussia's territory than it had been in Austria's house in Vienna. Just as well though, since she did not want anything to betray her nature or origin right now - even if that meant being outdoors in her usual green dress and apron. The palace 'care-free', Sanssouci, was guarded heavily enough. A hungarian uniform would not have gone unnoticed.
The entrance to the kitchen was simple enough to find, and she snuck inside, grateful for the warmth. With little hurry she picked her way through the corridors, always following the string tied to her pinky finger. Either way, he would know she was there.