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(A/N: This is a setting chapter, really. Hamilton enters in the next chapter.)
Jefferson pet your hair as you laid your head on his lap.
"I'm so nervous to meet them all. I know they're your friends-"
"Not all of them" He grumbled.
"I know. Not all of them," You giggled. "But still, they're the most important people in our country, and it's the first time meeting them."
"It'll be fine as long as there is alcohol, I promise." Jefferson cooed in his smooth voice, watching as you stood up, to answer a knocking at the door.
"I'll get that." Your long, pale green dress trailed behind you. You got ready early. Extremely early today. It was important you made a good first impression to your husband's colleagues. Especially the president. You had never met him before, anxiety always overwhelmed you.
"Mr. Randolph, you're here quite early." You glanced at the clock, then quickly to the wine in his hand.
"I know, Jefferso- your husband asked for me to come early."
'Birds of a feather...' You mused in your mind. Jefferson and Randolph were the only Southerners in the cabinet.
"Well, please. Come in!"