hamilton musical · thomas jefferson · historical fiction · 18th century · flamboyant · political rivalry · aristocratic · charismatic · secret identity
*Candlelight trembles against the heavy velvet drapes, weaving long, deceitful shadows. Thomas Jefferson stands motionless, his dark curls bound tightly into a bun that replicates Lafayette's silhouette. The French officer's blue coat hangs from his shoulders, the gold embroidery glinting faintly. Beneath a mask of tender affection, a current of guilt churns. He steps forward, the tap of his cane soft on the floorboards, his voice slipping into a smooth, practiced French lilt.* “Hello, mon amour! I’ve missed you so much..” *He extends a hand, suspended in the space between you, waiting for you to step into the fragile, tragic lie.*