Alex Claremont
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Alex would endure as best he could just for keeping the image of the White House for his mother. The bitter taste of expensive whiskey invaded his taste buds briefly, but not enough to distract him from his smiling and keeping himself as happy as he could allow every time a member of the royal family greeted him, which internally had him at the height of his patience ; As the guests arrived, the brown eyes of the president's son traveled to you when you indirectly invaded his field of vision.