When Donald met Lizzie

Falling for Donald

Today was the big day, Lizzie woke up next to Philip, she snuck out of bed to shower so she smelt nice and fresh to meet the man everyone despises, Donald Trump -  she too disliked him but despise? A bit harsh considering she didn't know the man. As she sipped her tea her hair stylist and make up artists were at work making sure she was looking her best, the meeting would be world wide news, Lizzie HAD to look her best, she is the QUEEN after all. 

A couple of hours pass and she's finally ready, she looked in the mirror as she buttoned up her coat and placed her detailed blue hat on - she was ready, ready to meet Donald, ready to face the press, ready to meet Melania and ready to get it over and done with. 

"Philip are you ready?" she said loudly enough so he could hear it but not too loud, his hearing isn't what it used to be, neither his memory for that matter. They'd grown apart throughout these years but a divorce is completely out of the question, it would not only be a royal scandal but a national disaster. Lizzie was stuck in a loveless marriage but there's nothing she can do.        "Yes" he said blankly, he too knows their marriage isn't the same anymore, he loves her of course but just not enough he wants a younger woman but knows deep down no woman would ever want him, of course he could pay for prostitutes and models (he does that by the way) but they can't give him what he craves and desperately seeks - love. 

As they sat in the dining room silently waiting a security guard enters "Your Majesty, President Trump has arrived, If you come with me I'll escort you to him" he said politely. She looked over and smiled sweetly "Thank you" she said softly as she and Philip followed him out the room.         

"Just through here" the guard opened the doors and there he was in all his glory President Trump, he took her breath away. He stood up as he towered over her "It's lovely to meet you your majesty" he said smoothly as he smiled, his teeth blinding her. "H-hello President Trump" she replied shyly, "but please call me Lizzie" she added with a grin, he winked "very well, Lizzie you can call me Donald in that case" she blushed as the words left his mouth. "Hello your Majesty it's an honour to meet you I'm the first lady" Melania cut in ruining the moment, "Hello Melania, lovely to meet you." She replied bluntly, as Melania and Donald introduced themselves to Philip she couldn't help but get lost in Donalds eyes he was so handsome. She had to see if this meant anything, she had to get him alone, but how?