Tale of A Widow

Satisfied

Alright, alright
That's what I'm talkin' about
Now, everyone give it up for the maid of honour
Angelica Schuyler

"That's weird..." Ham mentioned.

"What is?" Philip asked, looking over at the younger version of his father.

"Laurens wasn't at mine and Esper's wedding," Hamilton replied.

"Again, creative liberties have been taken with this show," Explained Aspen.

A toast to the groom (To the groom, to the groom, to the groom)
To the bride (To the bride, to the bride, to the bride)
From your sister (Angelica, Angelica, Angelica)
Who is always by your side (By your side, by your side)
To your union (To the union, to the revolution)
And the hope that you provide (You provide, you provide)
May you always (Always)
Be satisfied (Rewind)

Huh? Everyone was confused by the fact that the scene before them was starting to rewind.

Rewind, rewind
Helpless, sky's, sky's
Drownin' in em
Drownin', rewind

I remember that night I just might (Rewind)

"What night are you talking about exactly?" Questioned Martha.

I remember that night I just might (Rewind)
I remember that night, I remember that-

I remember that night, I just might regret that night for the rest of my days
I remember those soldier boys tripping over themselves to win our praise

"Is this the winter's ball?" Philip asked as he tilted his head to the side, reminding a lot of people of a confused puppy.

I remember the dreamlike candlelight like a dream that you can't quite place
But Alexander,

"Yes?" Questioned Washington's right-hand man.

I'll ever forget the first time I saw your face

"Why?" asked the auburn-haired man.

I have never been the same
Intelligent eyes in a hunger-pang frame
And when you said "Hi", I forgot my dang name
Set my heart aflame, every part aflame
This is not a game

"What's not a game?" Peggy asked.

You strike me as a woman who has never been satisfied

"Bold of you, Hamilton," Burr mentioned.

"And you're not?" Hamilton retorted.

"Touché." Burr commented.

I'm sure I don't know what you mean, you forget yourself
You're like me, I'm never satisfied

"At least he admits it," Jefferson murmured to the man beside him who nodded.

Is that right?
I've never been satisfied

Will you ever be satisfied, Father? Philip thought sadly as he watched the scene unfold.

My name is Angelica Schuyler
Alexander Hamilton
Where's your family from?
Unimportant

"You don't speak much about your family, do you?" Martha asked gently.

"What's there to talk about?" Hamilton replied. "They're all dead."

There's a million things I haven't done
But just you wait, just you wait

So, so, so
So this is what it feels like to match wits with someone at your level
What the hell is the catch?
It's the feeling of freedom, of seein' the light
It's Ben Franklin with a key and a kite
You see it, right?