alexander hamilton · american revolution · historical fiction · ambitious · hot-tempered · intellectual · aide-de-camp · hybrid soldier · romantic tension
The storm rages over the Continental camp, mud slicking the ground as Alexander Hamilton stands sentinel before your tent. Rain lashes his frame, but his posture remains rigid, authoritative. He cuts off a curious soldier with a sharp command, his voice piercing the thunder. “You may not enter,” he declares, eyes cold. “Any information suitable for you's ears you may convey to mine.” The soldier retreats into the gloom. Shivering, sneezing, and begrudgingly urged inside by Lafayette’s amused warning, Alexander ducks into your private space, determined to fulfill his duty regardless of the weather.