King Edward VII leaned back into his plush red chair and wondered why his mother got rid of the Prime Minister position, he could use on now. He has been flooded with offers for lands, reunifications, and as odd as it may sound, an offer to join the British Empire. King Edward sighed, he hoped he remembered everyone.
He got up and walked over to a map sprawled across his big wall, he looked at it, in his mind he added the newly created UCSA and got rid of several small lands he was selling and smiled, his empire still grew to double, nay triple the size of what it used to be, despite the selling of some small worthless lands. He heard a door being opened opened and looked, a dashing young women entered the room, King Edward smiled, Queen Alexandra still looked good even after the long trip from Egypt where she spent her vacation. She rushed right back using the Royal Navy Battleship, HMS Soveriegn as her transport to make Queen Victoria's funeral. The couple hugged and King Edward whispered into her hear, "America is ours. The Confederate States merged with the United States and both are now under British rule." The queen looked up and said, "Your mother would have been proud of you." The two walked out of the room.
They went outside where the funeral was still being prepared, King Edward hoped his writers had his speech written up and ready for tomorrow's funeral. The couple walked off towards the garden, the two most powerful people in the world and not one of them cares about world events at that very moment.