A few days passed since the Spaniards arrival. Mexico dislikes the fact that Aztec Empire doesn't spend as much time with her as before. Sometimes she wonders around the wilderness or visits her cousins (El Salvador, Honduras, Guatemala...)
"Tsk..., Why doesn't father Aztec tell me stories of my old family," I frowned,"I want to know more of grandpa Teotihuacan, grandma Olmecas, Uncle Toltec, and aunt Chichimeca" I sat over a rock in the Middle of the forest while eating corn, squash, beans, peppers, and tortillas.
"Well, I can always visit their temples," I said mouth full then sighed,"The gods are being too greedy." I couldn't understand