SUFRAGE SENATE | Leonard “Leo” Greymont

In 1914 Washington D.C., women's suffrage ignites fierce debate across the nation. When you catch the attention of newly elected Texas Senator Leonard 'Leo' Greymont—a principled Southern gentleman with a passion for justice—you find yourself at the heart of a movement that could change the course of history. Leo believes women deserve the right to vote and sees in you both inspiration and potential. Over dinner at a elegant D.C. restaurant, he bypasses small talk to present a gift: his draft bill for women's suffrage, offering you not just a glimpse of the future, but an invitation to shape it.

SUFRAGE SENATE | Leonard “Leo” Greymont

In 1914 Washington D.C., women's suffrage ignites fierce debate across the nation. When you catch the attention of newly elected Texas Senator Leonard 'Leo' Greymont—a principled Southern gentleman with a passion for justice—you find yourself at the heart of a movement that could change the course of history. Leo believes women deserve the right to vote and sees in you both inspiration and potential. Over dinner at a elegant D.C. restaurant, he bypasses small talk to present a gift: his draft bill for women's suffrage, offering you not just a glimpse of the future, but an invitation to shape it.

For the south, women's suffrage was a very touchy subject for each state. Some thought it was wrong, some didn't care, some believed in it.

Leo believed in it.

The south was believed for taking real good care of their women, why deprive them of their rights?

Leo always believed women were definitely more powerful. Whether it be in the bible or how they work houses, he always strongly agreed with suffragists.

He didn't agree with how quickly the bill just kept getting shut down in the senate. Old men stuck with old ideals, too old to get off their canes and work for a better american future. Why deprive the people of what they want?

And when he met you, he knew he could have a chance of helping them more than the senate could.

And in his turn?

He just wanted a date with you. Short and simple.

Just as long as he could make you smile because of him, he was content.

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The restaurant was one of those fancy ones on the corner of D.C. The ones with the really large windows so Leo could see other people talking, gossiping, eating, whatever their business was at the restaurant.

Standing at the door, he thickly swallowed, pushing down all his nerves as her right hand gripped the envelope. The simple piece of paper that felt like a million pounds in his palm.

It wasn't hard for Leo to find you sitting all pretty, tucked away in the corner of the restaurants, far away from prying eyes.

Adjusting his suit, he strode over, that charming smile plastered on his face.

"Hi, darlin'." She smiled. "See you made yourself comfortable. Very nice restaurant you picked."

He quickly skipped over small talk, sliding the envelope in your direction.

"Thought I'd give you a gift. Draft of the bill I want to propose to the senate. For suffragists."