One of Those Rubbish Brits. [Alexander Hamilton X Reader][COMPLETED]

Chapter 7

-[Y/N] Pov-
I wake up to a loud uproar outside the house. They were screaming. Men, women, and children.

"KILL THE KINGS DAUGHTER!" They yell. "FOR THE REVOLUTION!"

I heard someone yell,

"SET FIRE TO THE HOUSE!"

I hear the guards outside yelling at them to go away.

"LEAVE THE PRINCESS ALONE! SHE'S DONE NOTHING TO YOU!"

And they would shoot back,

"SHE'S JUST LIKE HER FATHER!"

Just like my father...? I put my head under the covers and start crying uncontrollably and shaking violently. I'm not like my father. If I was in my fathers position, I wouldn't have taxed America this much. They don't get why he's doing it though, Britain was broke. Now he's just getting greedy.

After a while, they get bored and leave. Someone walks into the room, but I don't know who because I'm still crying.

"Your majesty, we're sorry for the disturbance. We didn't know that people would act this way towards you," Someone said.

"I-it's fine," I said, sniffling.

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Sorry this is so short, I have writers block for this book rn. So, if you have any suggestions for this book, tell me. Maybe I'll do it. Anyways, BAI!

-Kenny