''Hurry! Hurry! To the Election Hall!'' Eliza wailed to her only daughter, Grace Lily Jefferson. Grace was almost eleven years of age, at the time that is, she was born on March 5th, 1791. She rushed to get dressed and then smiled as she got her best clothing on.
''I'm ready!'' Grace called, walking out of the house as the sun began to shine on the slightly olive skinned human, her mud-brown eyes shimmered in the sunlight. Her red dress was laced on the sleeves, bottom of the skirt, collar and the chest. She had her long, light brown, slightly curled hair in a bun.
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Historical FictionThis is set back in the 1700's, A Historical Fiction, I am switching the lives of Angelica Schuyler, Eliza Schuyler, Alexander Hamilton, and Thomas Jefferson. Where Eliza and Thomas Marry and Angelica and Alexander Marry.
