Lord M was not surprise in hearing the Queen's affections towards him. All the signs were there the glances, the faltery, the love in her eyes for him. Lord M lost in her gaze and her voice his mind replaying the her words telling him he was the only companion she desire. Before proceeding with a response of his affections he need to be certain with hers. He takes her hand, and asks,

"Madem, how have you become certain that I am the one you so desire."

She sighs takes a pause to think of an answer she stokes his hands looking in his eyes and responses with,

"My dear Lord M, Have you ever look yourself in the mirror?"

He replies, "Yes, why you ask?"

She smiles, "Because I myself look in the mirror and when I look at the mirror do you know what I see?"

"Of course, I know you see your reflection looking back at you." Lord M answers

"No, that is not what I see, what I see is a woman that you see in me the woman you guide me to be a better Queen, a woman who feels that she is worthy in loving a man like you. You my Lord M," pauses she takes her hand strokes his cheek and she leans in kisses him softly on the lips. It was short and sweet after the kiss she pulls away from him seeing the blank expression in his face not sure what he was thinking or feeling after she kissed him.

Victoria couldn't bear to have her heartbroken by him her heart was to fragile, she bids him,

"I see, pardon for bothering you, Lord Melbourne,"

She let's go of his grasp begins to walk away from him. Her back facing him he hated seeing her turning away from him in tears as Lord M could her sobs from an echoed distance. He turned away glancing towards the sunset. Everyone told him his feelings for her were wrong not right due their age. But what about his heart and hers he couldn't denied nor let her walk away from his life. He turns to see her faded in the distance. Lord M could not stand it he runs after her. He calls out for her to stop. But she continues to walk away from him thinking his calls for her to stop are part of her imagination. Lord M keeps running to catching up to her. He catches up to Victoria enough to grab her arm pull into his arms.

Every thing stop both of their worlds stop it was just them. Lord M takes off her bonnet lets it drop to the ground as he grabs her face with his hands. He traces her mouth with his thumb leans in close and just before Lord M touches her lips he whispers into her mouth,

"You are my reflection in the mirror, the one companion I see myself with."

And then before she could mustard answer Lord M kisses her with love in his heart for his Queen.

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