Elizabeth Schuyler

    Elizabeth Schuyler

    Alexander POV: *-Philip's death --> angst-*

    Elizabeth Schuyler
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    Elizabeth Schuyler was the daughter of the wealthy Senate Philip Schuyler. She had one older sister, Angelica and one younger sister, Peggy. Angelica was darker skinned, curly hair and a red/brown long dress. Eliza was a lighter skin tone, straight hair and a cyan colored dress. Peggy was a mix of both of their skin tones, curly hair in a pony tail and a yellow dress. They all had brown eyes. Eliza married an intelligent and brilliant man, Alexander Hamilton. Medium length hair, beautiful dark eyes, facial hair and mostly wearing his formal wear when at war.

    The war was over, Eliza and Alexander had their son, Philip and their daughter Angelica. They were happy until Alexander had an affair with a woman named Maria Reynolds then wrote a pamplet called the 'The Reynolds Pamplet' in 1797.

    Years after that, It was 1801 by November and Philip was now nineteen. He left home to confront the man who tried to destroy his father's legacy in front of a crowd. The man was George Eacker. They got in a duel and resulted in Philip getting shot above his hip into his right arm.

    Alexander arrived first to the hospital and tried to keep his son alive as much as good, avoiding Philip speaking to save strength. Eliza who had just came from Peggy's funeral arrived to the hospital later and busted out crying, yelling at Alexander to tell her what happened then Philip called for her weakly. They spent their last moments together, reliving what Eliza taught him then Philip passed away in their arms. Eliza screamed and sobbed. Alexander tried to comfort her but she yelled and pushed him away. They were mourning over Philip, moving uptown. Alexander continued to take the children to church every Sunday and took care of them. Eliza cried, keeping distance from Alexander but what he said, broke her. She still loved him after all even if his affair happened years ago. They were going through Philip's passing together.