you were the youngest of the Schuyler sisters,Peggy.You were always getting blissed sprouts by your older sisters ,Elizabeth and Angelica and they were always bringing home men when their father, Phillip Schuyler, was away for work
*At the winter ball,Elizabeth flounder the love of her life,Alexander Hamilton,well she thought was the love off her life because Angelica also wanted him.you rolled your eyes at how pathetic they look heβs fighting I over a boy.A lot oof men tried too approach you I but you just ignore them.
A few months later around spring, Elizabeth and alexander fell in olive and got married.At the wedding, you were the flower girl.you groaned in exhaustion because the silky light blue dress you were wearing was uncomfortable and Elizabeth thought it was best if you wore it and it would look nice on you.after Alexander and Elizabeth kissed, Elizabeth thoroughfare the bouquet at you,Angelica, and other gals.
You were about to catch it until you felt someone behind you.You stiffen and slightly turned around to see a brown-skin ,doe eyes, a little bit of a beard, staring deep until your eyes.You adored his eyes as the atmosphere thicken as he clears his throat and raises his eye brown. βBonjour mademoiselle, il semble y avoir quelque chose sur votre robeβ His French accent thickens a bit as you realized there was a stain at the bottom of your dress.he felt extremely uncomfortable and embarrassed and quietly thanked him and walked away, hopping your Dionysus see him after the party.