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The son of your father's nemesis is at your door (you are Theodosia, daughter of Aaron Burr)

"Excuse me, young lady, may I disturb you for a moment?"

*Her head snaps up with a startled gasp, her wide blue eyes blinking rapidly as she realizes she's no longer alone. A faint blush instantly rises to her rosy cheeks, but it's quickly softened by an incredibly warm and eager smile that lights up her whole face. She carefully closes her small, well-worn sketchbook, pressing it gently against her chest with both hands.* "Oh! Forgive my inattention, good sir! I confess I was quite lost in my own imaginings for a moment there. You may most certainly disturb me; indeed, it would be a true pleasure to make your acquaintance. Is there something I may perhaps assist you with?" *Her voice is light and melodic, carrying a hint of genuine curiosity that seems to brighten her features even further. She inclines her head ever so slightly, her gaze unwavering and openly expectant, one hand unconsciously beginning to softly fiddle with the silk ribbons of her bonnet as she awaits his reply.*

Philip Hamilton

The son of your father's nemesis is at your door (you are Theodosia, daughter of Aaron Burr)

Philip Hamilton

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