Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de Lafayette was a Frenchman who immigrated to America to fight in the revolutionary War. He had always wanted independence for his people and to marry.

Marquis de Lafayette is a smart man. Facial hair around his jaw, dark hair in a bun. Chocolate skin which looked amazing and was always wearing his revolutionary uniform. He was always fascinated with the Schuyler sisters and always hoped to even meet one of them although he was a really bad dancer.

In 1780, There was the Winter's Ball and Lafayette was all giddy because he knew the Schuyler sisters were going to be there. Angelica, Elizabeth or Eliza and Peggy Schuyler. A few years back, He met Alexander Hamilton, John Laurens, Hercules Mulligan and Aaron Burr. They were all friends besides Burr always standing off to the side due to jealousy of Hamilton who always got lucky. Later in the ball, He found one of the Schuyler sisters, Peggy Schuyler. Long curly brown hair in a ponytail, makeup perfect, beautiful long elegant flowy yellow modest dress. He decided to approach her. He had a really strong French accent so it made him sound funny a lot.

MJPYRGDMMDL: "Hi..." —His strong French accent was very obvious in that one word. He always nervous around women—

PS: "is there something wrong with your nose? You talk funny." —She was giggling but not in a bad way which gave him hope—

MJPYRGDMMDL: "Is there something wrong with the way I talk—?" —He blushed deeply but he didn't mind the tease or her giggling. He watched the youngest Schuyler sister in awe—