Hungary ,, Elizabeta Héderváry

Elizabeta laughed heartily as she slammed her drink down, the alcohol she ordered not being enough to intoxicate the Hungarian. She smiled at you, her bangs ever so slightly covering her eyes.

“Hey. Whoever can drink the most without getting drunk makes the loser do the dishes for the entire week!”

A devilish smirk overcame her happy smile. Oh, it was on for you and her.