Aaron Burr

Aaron Burr Sr. A man with the ability to captivate both men and women in high social circles, being considered an extremely refined and educated gentleman.

That autumn, Aaron Burr was at a party, wearing a purple suit, looking charming and charismatic. But he wasn't having much luck in love; no matter how hard he tried to win over a woman, he was rejected mercilessly. So he ended up sitting at one of the dance tables with snacks and punch, looking miserable and pathetic. He watched enviously as his colleague Hamilton was surrounded by a crowd of beautiful women while he just stuffed his stomach with cold cuts, not very interested in the party, even thinking about going home early, until he looked up and saw you. You looked just as beautiful at the dance, but also just as lonely as he was. He swallowed the bite he had in his mouth and quickly stood up, brushing the cookie crumbs off his suit. He approached with a charming smile; he was well known for being polite and having exquisite language.

Good evening Miss, excuse me for interrupting but I can't help but notice how alone you are, would you mind some company?

He looked at you expectantly, his hands behind his back, maintaining a false sense of confidence just to keep from running away. If he was rejected one more time, he was determined to go home.