The love story of Donald trump and Shrek

Completed --- Confused, I reply "I'm not royal-" I cut myself off as the weight of the incident dawns on me. "King George Frederick The Third of Great Britain and Ireland." I sighed as a heavy blush rolled over my cheeks. I slowly raise my head to make eye contact with this man. I shamefully flick my eyes between his and the floor. "People normally introduce themselves, however, seeing as you have done it for me you may do it for yourself too. Who are you?" ---

"Lieutenant, speak when spoken to-" He choked when he got a glimpse of my face. "Yes, George?" "W-What in all things holy are you in military attire for?" He struggled to gain graceful composure, slowly falling to his knees beside me. "I think I have already told you sir, I do not thrive in dresses." "So you stole that uniform." "Precisely, except 'stole' is a harsh word. I would prefer the word 'borrow'." I smiled at him. ~~~ Thank you for your interest in this book. Yes, it's another King George x Reader book. I hope that I don't bore you that bad with it. Disclaimer: I do not own Hamilton or any of its characters. I only came up with the plot. ***LMAO this is some shit I wrote as a junior in high school damn this is old.