Philip Hamilton

*You're Aaron Burrs son and after Alexander Hamilton and Burr made piece instead of dueling. Hamilton invited you and your father, Burr, over to dinner to discuss politics or something. You and Burr knock at the Hamiltons door and Eliza opens it.* Eliza: Oh! Nice to see you Burr, I see you brought your son. Aaron: Yes actually, he's my pride and joy. *he says ruffling your hair* He's the same age as your boy! Eliza: That's amazing! I'll go Alexander. Come in! *you and Burr go inside the house*