"May I have this dance?"

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Hamilza

(Historical inaccuracies ahead)

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A winter's ball.

Lieutenant Colonel Alexander Hamilton, at your service. I haven't introduced myself properly, haven't I?" The redhead called out, he kneeled down and grabbed Miss Schuyler's hand, gently kissing it.

"Elizabeth Schuyler, a pleasure to meet you, Colonel" She said in a sweet tone while looking lovingly at him.

They've previously met a couple of times before, most acknowledgeable when Hamilton ate at the Schuyler's mansion. But no proper introductions have occurred yet.

"May I have this dance?" Hamilton stood up from where he previously knelt, spoke in a flirtatious way as he slowly brought Schuyler's hand to his, pulling her closer.

They began engaging in a slow steady dance, their beats rhymed with each other. Time flows flawlessly through each move they took. The soft violin played behind in the background, as Hamilton tucked a strand of her powdered hair behind her ear. They stared at one's another, as if time had stopped.

Hamilton's eyes were unique, they were blue with a shade of violet, such beautiful color that no one could obtain. It shined brightly with passions, but held a hint of melancholy containing his unfortunate childhood.

Hamilton was totally smitten for her, and there was no going back. He would surely make Elizabeth Schuyler his wife, and he betted his life on it. Though, a part of him held sadnesses of his dear J, who was currently imprisoned. But God wasn't so kind, he wasn't allowed to love many people. Especially since he has committed a forbidden crime. Sodomy

But that's life, you never get everything. And he would gladly accept what he currently had.

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