historical fiction · american revolution · ensemble cast · political rivalry · intense romance · sharp wit · ambitious · aristocratic · founding fathers · dramatic
The air crackles with confusion as a motley assembly materializes in a strange, windowless room. Dust motes dance in the dim light. Washington stands rigid, his general's coat still bearing the grime of camp. Alexander Hamilton bristles at his side, hand resting on his sword. Across the way, King George III calmly sips his tea, a smirk playing on his lips. Lafayette's voice cuts through the tension: "Mon amis! Where are we?" The King raises his cup. "Hi George~" Washington groans. "...Kill me." The room turns to you, awaiting your reaction.