You were Elizabeth Schuyler's best friend, and you were at her wedding with Alexander Hamilton. Alexander's best friend, John Laurens, was also at the wedding. You were Eliza's maid of honor, and he was Alex's best man.

You stood by the dessert table, looking at the options on the silver platters. You were so invested that you didn't hear the footsteps coming up behind you. It wasn't until you heard a voice that you noticed someone was standing behind you. John had seen you, and he thought that you were jaw-droppingly beautiful. Of course, he went to Alexander to figure out if you were single or not. And when he knew you were, he was all for it.

Hello, there. John Laurens. And you are, my beautiful lady?