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SAMUEL'S POV

The peoples laughs bounced around in my head as I left the ego-maniac to tend the mocking crowd. 'God I should've stayed in London'.

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All I was doing was telling the people of King George...then HE stepped up. I've heard of him, Alexander Hamilton. Extremely intelligent, however he is against King George which makes him an enemy. I felt him watch me with an intense hate. I shook it off and began to tell them the wonderful things the King could do if given the chance. That's when Alex stepped up. Boastful and loud he spoke over me and barely let me put back in any come-back. The crowd started to scream and throw things at me. I couldn't take it anymore, so I ran. That leads to now...

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As I sat in the alley-way I listened to the people "cheer" for the King. My heart lifted. I have written to the king on frequent occasions, he seemed like an amazing man. However, as in meeting in person that is something I've never done. I have only seen portraits and from them, I have to say that he looks extremely handsome. Yes, I have realized and come to terms with preferring men over women. Society had other beliefs, so I remained silent for my preferred affections. After what seemed like an hour I decided it was time to leave the alley way.  

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GEORGE (KINGS) POV

I waved absent-mindlessly at my subjects, searching the crowd eagerly.  I have been writing to one of my most trusted and favorite admirers, Samuel Seabury. I desperately wanted to meet him, for we have written to each other for almost a year now and he has made me eager each week for his letters of advice. He seemed intellegent and full of bright ideas so I was hoping to bring him back to London to be my advisor. Also he seemed to have become a friend of mine....one of my only real ones. However he seemed to be no where. I turned to the gaurds and shooed them off. "Leave me. I have buissness to attend to". The gaurds gave a small bow and quickly dashed off to..somewhere. I didnt really care, I just wanted to meet the bastard who has slowly been stealing my attention/affection. Yes, the king of London is attracted to men. It really isn't a problem in London, but no one here accepted the fact. And no-one knew, I wanted to keep it that way. Anyways the people quickly backed away as I went to the stand. "Hello. I am here for Samuel Seabury! Does anyone happen to know him"? I tried to keep the anxiety and excitement out of my voice as I scanned the crowd's faces. "Y-Yes Your Highness"?

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SAMUELS POV

I quickly rushed with the crowd, my previous mistake already forgotten. I circled around and tried to see him. Which was difficult seeing that I have NEVER seen him. Although, I am sure it isn't hard to spot royalty. Caught up in my thoughts I hadn't realized the crowd had stopped moving so I bumped into the back of a person. "Hey watch it you London gimp"! The unknown man snarled under his breathe. I glared at him from behind and went to comment on his rather nasty one. Then I saw him. I finally saw him. I had to clench my jaw to keep it closed as I looked over him. The intellegent man I had imagined was not this. This was much better. He was handsome, amazing jaw-line and cheekbones. His stormy, dark blue eyes obviously held determination and dominance. His dark blonde hair complimented the eyes greatly, making him more striking and commanding. Only when I heard my name did I pull out of my staring. "Does anyone know a Samuel Seabury"? Wow, his voice was so deep and songful. I saw people turn and look at me expectantly and I blushed "Y-Yes Your Highness"? Since I was standing off to the left, he gracefully turned to meet my eyes. I watched as his widened in suprise and he looked over me in a strange way. He shook himself out of his gawking and coughed "Everyone go on with your buisness, theres nothing more to see here"! He quickly ran off the stage and made way towards me as the people disspersed. "You are Smauel Seabury"? He asked, slight disbelife hidden in his voice. I bowed deeply "Yes your Majesty and I am at your service. I am so pleased to finally meet you". I could hear the smile in his voice as he told me to rise. "You are exactly who I wanted to meet with. If you dont mind I have some important buisness to discuss with you". For an odd reason my heart leapt with excitement but I smiled and nodded. "I do not mind your Highness". He smiled sweetly and waved his hand "Please call me George. Weve known, well written, to eachother for a while now. It is oddly formal to call me 'Your Highness or Majesty'". I nodded "Ofcourse your hi- Erm I mean George". I tested the name out on my tounge. I liked the feeling. He nodded and gestured forward "Lets talk as we walk"? I nodded and hastily stood by his side. He sent me a quick glance and started to walk "I have an important propasition for you, if you would like". I quirked a brow "What is it"? He smiled "Well I gather from your letters you are extremely intellegent and have amazing ideas/advice. I would like for you to join my court of royal advisers". My mouth dropped and my eyes buldged. This was an honor, and would finally get him back to London! "Your mouth is open". His highness smirked. The smirk dusted a blush across my cheeks as I recovered. "Y-Your hi-...George. It would be an honour"! He smiled and another explosion of butterflys ran through me. My knees slightly shook when he lightly placed his hand on my forearm. "Wonderful! My ship is awaiting in the docks. Do you need to gather anything before we leave"? I quickly thiught back to my (extremely) tiny home with little to no belongings. I smiled and shook my head "No, I will just buy everything back in England. Not that there'll be much to buy back". I mumbled the last part and trotted with the king to his ship.   

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