I ran around the room prying at the windows and banging on the door crying my eyes out in panic. I then notice a note and a beautiful (whatever dress or suit you pick). The note read -be dressed for dinner my little seamstress, remember Laurens can be killed at any moment.- I quickly get dressed and try to look nice. After a few minutes George walks in. I realize now there is no escape, Laurens is his leverage and I can't escape or he will be killed. I have to be as obedient as possible if I want John to live a long happy life. George leads me down the hall to a large dining hall. He pulled a chair out for me and I was pushed in. I fake a smile and sit there nervously. He sits across from me at and smirks. "So let's talk madam L/N, if it weren't for my maid your friend would not be in danger. But I will make you a deal, I will surrender "America" to your little rebellion if you marry me. This offer lasts for ever so when you decide to marry me I will surrender." I look straight ahead and sigh "I'll think about it." He smirks knowing he gets anything he wants. "Good now you may eat" I do so not making eye contact. We eat in silence until George stands up and walks over to me. He puts a hand on my shoulder and grins menacingly. "My little seamstress, you do understand even if you don't marry me you'll still be mine." I gulp not daring to speak. He strokes a piece of my hair. "So pretty-" "sir I apologize but this can't wait." A man with red hair in all black ran in. "What is it Sammy? Trouble in the servants quarters?" "Well the soldiers are wondering if they can go back to killing the rebellion troops?" "Yes of course, write the letter. I'll be there to sign it in a minute. Y/N go back to my room I'll be there in a moment."
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My King (King George III X Reader)
FanficYour brother Hercules is an excellent tailor and you are an excellent seamstress. While he was away some British soldiers burst into the shop you are working at.