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Ch. 9

Pretend that Eliza and Alex had their wedding designed after the Winter Ball where they met

Meaning it's a masquerade wedding.

I have no idea what the fuck I'm doing.

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Ash POV

"You must be quite good friends with the Schuyler sisters. They write letters to you almost every day." The postman, who I had come to know as Matthew, stated.

"Yes. Thank you for the mail. Anything for a George Washington?"

"No, ma'am."

"Alright then. Thank you Matthew."

I looked down at my three letters. One from each of the sisters. I had become good friends with all of them, but was still closest to Eliza. I decided to open hers last.

Dear Ash,

Eliza's getting married! Can you believe it? I couldn't. Ouch. Eliza just slapped me for writing that.

Must be Peggy.

She says she's inviting you. Ouch. She just slapped me again for ruining the surprise.

Sincerely, Peggy

Like I said. Peggy.

Dear Ashley,

I'm writing this in secret. I don't want to get slapped by Eliza. Her slaps hurt. If you haven't read Peggy's letter yet; Eliza is getting married! Isn't it wonderful?

Ouch! Eliza just found me and slapped me. Good luck.

Yours Truly, Angelica

I now have a newfound respect for Eliza.

Dear Ashley,

You probably already know because you always read my sisters letters first. Something about saving the best for last? I don't know.

I'm getting married! What you don't know, because I declined to tell them until after they sent their letters, was, I want you to be my maid of honor. You were the one that dragged him over and forced us to talk. For that I am forever grateful.

The wedding is a masquerade theme, designed after the ball that we met.

I really hope you can make it. Even though you probably have duties to handle being the general's right hand woman and all.

With Love, Eliza

I was going to be the Maid Of Honor.

I needed to prepare a speech.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

Dear Eliza,

I would love to come to your wedding, when is it? Where is it? And is there a color scheme I need to match?

With The Most Love, Ash

I ran to Matthew just before he was about to leave and handed it to him.

"Let me guess. The Schuyler household?"

"You are a life saver Matthew."

"You are a woman fighting in the war. You are saving more lives than me."

"You are also too kind. Goodbye Matthew."

"Goodbye."

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The next day I got a letter from Eliza.

Dear Ash,

I feel silly for not telling you this in the earlier letter.

It is on the 6th of December, at my father's home. There is no color scheme and I am very glad you could make it.

With All The Love, Eliza

I was not under any circumstances wearing a dress after what happened at the ball. I was going to wear the same mask and my soldier uniform.

The wedding was in two days and I still didn't have anything to say planned. I'll probably just say something like 'To the bride' or something.

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