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Gloriana

Hallelujah

Gloriana

Hallelujah

Gloriana

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Victoria.

Albert.

Dash! Now, stop that. You're being rude.

You mustn't bark at cousin Albert,

even if he does look quite different
to the last time we saw him.

I'm sorry if your dog
does not recognise me.

I, on the other hand, had no
difficulty in recognising you,

although now I believe

you're playing the piano
with... fewer mistakes.

How magnificent you look, Cousin Victoria.

Monarchy clearly agrees with you.

Ernest. Albert.

Oh, Drina, are your cousins not handsome?

Such fine Coburg specimens.

Please, Mama. They're not racehorses.

We were hoping tomorrow
it might be possible

to see some of your paintings here.

Albert has just returned from Italy and
speaks of nothing but the Old Masters.

I believe, in your collection, there
are some works by Leonardo da Vinci.

Perhaps there are. I really don't know.

As to tomorrow, Lord Melbourne and I have
a great deal of business to attend to.

Don't we, Lord M?

Oh, yes, Ma'am.

The dispatches from Afghanistan
will require your complete attention.

This is a fool's errand.

Please try to be a bit
more gallant, Albert.

When you take her hand to kiss it,

you must look deep into her eyes,

as if you are going to
drown in them, like this.

You know, I will never be able to
match your skill in this area, Ernst.

Perhaps you should marry
her, instead of me.

Well, she is exactly my
type: small and with...

Every woman is your type, Ernst.

But you will have to find someone else.

It is Albert's destiny to marry Victoria.

I'm not sure Victoria agrees.

And she is the one who has to propose.

And she will.

But she likes men who are
attentive, like her Lord Melbourne.

If my manners are not suitable,

then perhaps I should return to Coburg.

If you go home now, people
will say she has rejected you

but, if you stay, you
could be King of England.

No, Uncle.

I would be the Queen of England's husband.

Did you see the way he looked at me?

As if I were a child who
hadn't done her lessons.

He is a younger son from nowhere...

.. and you are a queen.

Do you think the Prince handsome?

- It's not for me to say, Ma'am.
- But I am asking you.

Then, yes, the Prince is very handsome.

But he never smiles.

I wonder if he can.

Clear off! Not round here! No more.

Good morning. I would like
to introduce Herr Lohlein,

who is valet to Prince
Ernest and Prince Albert.

We speak English in this part
of the palace, Mr Lohlein.

How small they are!

One of these, Ma'am, is
sufficient to carry a letter...

.. is sufficient to carry a letter
to Brighton or to the Isle of Bute.

But how will the little
pictures stay affixed?

The stamps, Ma'am, have a layer
of gum arabic on the back.

So, everybody who wants
to send a letter...

.. will have to lick my face?

Precisely, Ma'am,

though those of a more genteel
nature may use a little brush.

Do you think Cousin Albert
disapproves of us, Dash?

Forgive me. I thought you
were addressing your dog.

I think this is a remarkable invention,

so I find nothing to laugh
at... only to admire.

- Oh! I am so vexed, I could scream!
- I wouldn't worry.

Latest reports say our forces
have defeated Dost Mohammad.

- We'll be in Kabul in weeks.
- I was talking about my cousin.

Oh. Which cousin would that be?

Albert, of course.

He's such a... prig.

You do not see him as a
possible husband, then?

I would rather marry Robert Peel.

I wonder what Lady Peel would say to that.

Aren't you going to bring me inside?

You know that's not a good idea.

Mrs Collins put my rent up last week.

I can't manage any more
on what you give me.

I don't get paid till Michaelmas.

I'm sure you'll think of something.

A resourceful girl like you.

I'm sure a palace is full of
trifles no-one would miss.

I'm no thief.

And you're no Eliza Skerrett, neither.
- Ssh!

It's remarkable.

A way of reproducing
nature quite faithfully.

Look at that wart. I'm not sure I would
like to be reproduced quite that faithfully.

Do you not want to see yourself
as you appear to others?

Nein.

- No! Go away. Go away. No.
- Please...

Buy a match, sir. Buy a match, sir.

Lohlein...

Buy a match, sir.

Thank you, sir.

I hope you enjoyed your day.

Lord M and I have been so
busy with the Army Lists.

Albert and I visited the National
Gallery. We are quite the tourists.

- I have not yet finished.
- But the Queen has, Your Highness.

Oh, did you see my portrait?
The one by Hayter.

I think it is my favourite.

No.

We went to look at the Old Masters.

There is a very fine Rubens.

I don't care for Rubens at all.

All that wobbling flesh.

- Lord Melbourne.
- Oh.

I should very much like
to visit your Parliament.

We have nothing like this at home.

You'd be most welcome, sir.

I would suggest you might
want to go incognito.

- Why's that?
- Well, there are some MPs,

Tories mainly, who might not like to feel

they were being inspected
by a German prince.

I see. What about you, Lord Melbourne?

What do I think?

I think we should join the ladies.

Lord M, you must come and play with me.

I feel sure you will bring me luck.

Pleasure, Ma'am. Perhaps we could bring up
another table, so the Princes can play, too.

Oh, no, no. Please, there's no need.
I do not care to play card games.

But I do. May I join the game?

Yes.

Cousin Victoria, will you do me the
very great honour of playing for me?

The piano is in use.

Oh, but I feel that tonight cannot
be complete without a Schubert duet.

And the Queen and her
cousin both play so well.

I adore Schubert.

My apologies. I did not
know you wanted to play.

Ernest has requested a duet. Schubert.

I believe there is some music here.

Oh, yes. I know this.
Which part do you prefer?

I believe the primo
part is more difficult.

I have never had a problem with it.
- No?

But it has so many chords, and
you have such... small hands.

Ready?

One, two, three...

Am I going too fast for you, Albert?

I believe you're going
too fast for Schubert.

But if that is the pace
you wish to play it at...

Bravo!

You play very well, Cousin.

But I believe you do not practise enough.

It is necessary to play for
at least one hour each day.

A queen does not have
time for scales every day.

Only for card games.

So, Victoria...

Normally, it is the man
who must declare his love,

but, in your case, you will have
to overcome your maidenly modesty

and propose to Albert.

I'm sorry, Uncle, but
Albert and I are not suited.

He has no manners.

Yesterday, he was playing my
keyboard as if he owned it.

English, please.

Only English.

Last night, we went to a very
interesting establishment,

called a nunnery,

but I saw no nuns there.

I wish you would be more prudent, Ernst.

It's hard enough with Papa.

But the girls here are too delicious.

So, the sooner that you marry Victoria,

the faster I can go back to Coburg,

where there are no more distractions.

Victoria is impossible.

She seems to spend more time with
her lapdog than her own mother.

Oh, what does that matter?

I saw you at the piano.

It seemed to me that you
played together rather well.

And did you have to
touch her quite so often?

It was a complicated piece.

Ja.

Cousin Victoria.

Good morning. You look
radiant in the sunshine.

Duchess, may I talk to you
a moment about my theory...

Do you like gardens, Albert?

I prefer forests.

But this is the largest
private garden in London.

To be among the trees when the wind
is blowing is to feel the sublime.

Well, if you like trees so
much, you should go to Windsor.

There are plenty of trees there.

But I can only go there
if you invite me, Cousin.

Aunt, I had no idea you had such talent.

May I suggest some shading here,
to balance the composition?

Thank you, Albert.

Oh, the price of whalebone these
days is shocking. Shocking!

I didn't take you for a flatterer.

Well, I try not to say
things I do not mean,

but I also try to be kind, where possible.

And you think Mama needs kindness?

Don't you?

I have seen the way she
looks at you, Victoria.

- She loves you very much.
- You don't know anything about it.

No. No. That's... That's true.

But I do know what it is
like not to have a mother.

Red-topped boots, indeed!

Why can't they use black or
brown, like everyone else?

That's not Herr Lohlein's
fault, is it, Mr Penge?

Baroness...

There is to be dancing tonight,

so the Queen will want the white
muslin and flowers for her hair.

Very good, Baroness.

We will expect you for dinner tonight.

There will be dancing afterwards.

Nothing elaborate.

- I thought you weren't having any more balls.
- Oh, no, it isn't a ball.

Just a very small dance.

I must do something to
entertain the Princes.

I seem to remember you telling me

that Prince Albert does
not care for dancing.

Oh, I wouldn't want to
dance with him, anyway.

It would be like waltzing with a poker.

I thought you might prefer the blue silk.

The blue silk, definitely.

The Baroness always likes to
dress me like a little girl.

Might I suggest we add
some of the diamond pins?

It will look more elegant.

More elegant?

Yes, indeed.

With Lord Melbourne's compliments, Ma'am.

How do you like our
English dances, Ernest?

I like your Gay Gordons very much,

but nothing compares to a waltz.

Should they play a waltz, you
must dance with my brother Albert.

He would benefit greatly

from a lesson from someone
as graceful as you.

The Queen seems to enjoy
dancing with Prince Ernest...

.. whom I find most charming.

One might even forget he was German.

Yes.

Unlike his brother.

So stiff and awkward.

A clockwork prince.

Look how he's gazing at her.

Yes, but what's he looking at?

A woman?

Or the most eligible match in Europe?

Your Majesty. Vielen Dank.

Albert, they are going to play a waltz.

I think she would rather
dance with Lord Melbourne.

Nonsense.

Oh... dear Lord M!

Thank you for the flowers.
They're as beautiful as ever.

The glasshouses of Brocket Hall
are at your service, Ma'am.

Perhaps I could have the pleasure of...

.. of seeing you wear them.

May I have the pleasure?

You dance beautifully.

I think, before that, I was afraid.

Afraid?

Of appearing ridiculous.

It's hard sometimes to find the rhythm.

Not with you.

Forgive me.

Your corsage.

My mother always used to come
in and kiss me good night

before she went to parties.

She would always wear
those flowers in her hair.

Then you must have this.

To remind you of your mother.

But I have no place...

I will hold them here.

Next to my heart.

Good morning, Majesty.
I trust you slept well.

Very well.

I have decided to go to Windsor.

Windsor?

But you don't like Windsor.

Of course I like Windsor.

When do you want to go?

Immediately. Please make
all the arrangements.

Is everyone to come,
Majesty? Even the Princes?

Now, Lehzen, are you suggesting
that we leave them behind?

Bleurgh.

There won't be time to be making
special meals for Prince Albert.

The Queen has decided to
go to Windsor. Immediately.

Windsor on a Wednesday. Whatever next?

Well, you heard what the Baroness said.

Was ist... Windsor?

"Oh... was ist Windsor?"

Lord M!

I've brought the latest dispatch
from Macnaghten in Kabul.

But, you see, I have
decided to go to Windsor.

- On a Wednesday?
- Yes.

You know how fond I am of... trees.

Trees?
- Yes. We will expect you for dinner.

That might be difficult,
Ma'am. I must go to the House.

You will have much to distract you.

Prince Albert would like to
see the Windsor collection.

If we were dining here, you would come.

I don't see why Windsor
should be any different.

I'm not doing it, Eliza. I can't.

If I get caught, we're both sunk.
And, besides, it ain't right.

Since when did you know the
difference between right and wrong?

Look...

This should fetch a shilling, at
least. It's the best I can do.

I expect we won't get there before dark.

Stop grumbling, Lehzen.
Think of the forests.

I wonder why Victoria has developed
this sudden enthusiasm for Windsor.

For your Serene Highnesses,
with the Queen's compliments.

- Fancy dress?
- The Windsor uniform, Your Highness,

was designed by George III for
members of the English court.

I wonder if King George designed
it before or after he went mad.

I did not know you were at
the Castle, Lord Melbourne.

I should be at the House, but
the Queen was most insistent.

And you do not care to refuse her?

She is the Queen, sir.

Their Serene Highnesses,
Prince Ernest and Prince Albert.

And in the Windsor uniform!

How pleasing!

Oh, dear Lord M.

I am so glad you were able to come.

If you'll excuse me.

Ernest, Albert.

How well you look in the uniform.

Your grandfather certainly
spared no expense.

And you, Albert...?

I find the gold braid rather heavy.

Perhaps you'd care to
look at the paintings.

Agatha Bas by Rembrandt,

who's generally considered to be one
of the finest of the Dutch masters.

The brushwork is exquisite.

Look at the lace.

It's not very flattering, though.

Perhaps.

What would you prefer?

Flattery or... truth?

Tell me, Lord M: have you read
Oliver Twist by Mr Dickens?

I have no great desire to consort with
grave-robbers, pickpockets and the like.

Why would I want to read about them?

You know, Lord Melbourne, I believe
this Dickens that you speak of

writes most accurately about
the conditions of the poor.

Do you... not wish to know the truth
about the country which you govern?

As I've been in government for
ten years, Your Serene Highness,

I believe I'm tolerably well informed.

Sometimes I find it hard to
believe that we are brothers.

Albert is always up before dawn.

You do seem to be very different.

You are so easy, and he is...

Well, he is not.

Albert is worth ten of me.

Good morning, Albert.

I do hope you find the park
here more to your taste.

There is a word we have
in German: Waldeinsamkeit.

A feeling of being at one with the forest.

I have it here.

Waldeinsamkeit?

Oh, I had completely forgotten I'd
arranged to meet Uncle Leopold.

Lord Alfred, would you be kind
enough to show me back to the house?

With pleasure.

- Shall we make it interesting?
- Ten guineas to the first man there.

You're on!

There is an oak in there that's
been here since the Norman Conquest.

Would you like to see it?

Very much.

Allow me.

Please...

Albert!

No, no. Don't put it on. Please.

I like to see you unbound.

You are not so much a queen.

I think that might be treason.

Oh, you're teasing me.

Oh...

Ernst is always telling
me I am too serious.

And you always tell me I
am not serious enough.

For a queen, perhaps.

But now, without your hat...

.. I think you're just right.

Lord Alfred. Did you
return with the Queen?

No, I came back with Prince Ernest.

We were er... superfluous.

Ah.

Albert, what happened to your mother?

I only know that she died
when you were very young.

She ran away from my father,
just before my fifth birthday,

with her equerry.

She died a few years later.

I never saw her again.

- Sounds like Dash.
- I'll find him.

Dash?

Dash?

Dash?

No, no, no.

- Is he hurt? Dash...
- I think the leg is broken.

- Ssh.
- Hold him.

Hold him still.

Good boy.

Ah-ah-ah...

I know my attachment
may seem foolish, but...

.. when I was living at Kensington,
Dash was my only real friend.

And now it is different?

Yes.

I have Lord Melbourne now and...

.. my ladies, of course.

I wish you had not been so much with
Lord Melbourne. He is not serious.

He does not choose to appear serious.

It is the English manner, but, Albert...

.. he is a man of great feeling.

Perhaps you should marry him.

Albert!

Do you know the day when I was
in the city? You know what I saw?

I saw a child, maybe
four or five years old,

selling matches, one at a time.

Lord Melbourne chooses not
to look at that, but I must.

We cannot close our eyes
to the world around us.

If you wish to surround yourself
with sycophants, go ahead.

I, on the other hand, would rather
see things for what they are.

How dare you? May I remind you that,

while you were looking at paintings
in Italy, I was ruling this country?

Yet you have been here a few days

and you assume you know my
people better than I do.

I do not need you to tell
me what to think, Albert.

No.

That's Lord Melbourne's job.

I find it hard to believe that
she has said nothing to you.

Why, you were with her for hours.

Ernst would have taken her to bed by now.

Enough!

Albert and Ernest are leaving.

With no engagement.

He is not a British subject.

I could not stop him, even if I wanted to.

- Of course you can. You simply propose.
- Oh, is that all?

- I'm afraid, Uncle, it is not so easy.
- But why not?

Because I'm not sure he will say yes.

But at least you will
know that, if he says yes,

it will be with his heart.

But you will never know,
unless you ask him, Victoria.

You are being childish. You cannot
leave because you had a squabble.

Victoria and I are not suited.

This marriage is convenient
to everyone except us.

Yes, but you like her. I know
you do, and she likes you, too.

Victoria likes many people, I think.

Lord Melbourne, for example.

Oh, he's old enough to be her father.

- Where are you going now?
- To take a look at their Parliament.

That is one British
institution I can admire.

Is something the matter, Ma'am?

Albert thinks I'm too friendly with you.

And what do you think?

I don't know.

Albert always looks at me as if
I have done something wrong. I...

I would like him to smile at me.

Well, he does not smile very often.

I know!

That's why I want him to smile at me.

Well, if that is your intention, Ma'am,

I don't see how he could resist.

Do you really believe so?

Only a fool would turn you away, Ma'am.

Do you want it done in
any particular way, Ma'am?

You look different today.

Oh, I know. You don't have a collar.

I lost it, Ma'am.

Please... take one of mine.

No, take several.

- I couldn't possibly...
- We must both look our best today.

Don't you think?

- Nanny!
- Nancy.

I am glad to see you, Nancy.

And I'm sorry about before.

I know.

But sometimes... I think
of you in the Palace,

doing the Queen's hair the way
I taught you, and I think...

.."That should have been my life."

Eliza Skerrett, the Queen's dresser.

But, instead, I'm nobody.

You could have given her up, found
another job, but you didn't.

No. I wanted to keep her safe.

What we did, we did for her.

Mama!

- I've brought you something.
- Oh, you didn't?

No. The Queen gave them to me.

It's exquisite. The Queen must like you.

Like me? I don't know about that.

But sometimes she notices me...

- Mummy.
- .. when I'm doing her hair...

and she sees that we're just
two girls, doing our best.

Doing our best.

Mama.

Your Serene Highnesses, allow
me to welcome you to the House.

I've always wanted to see the
place that banished tyranny.

Well, I do wish the Queen
shared your feelings.

I fear she finds the
unruliness distasteful.

I thought she followed you in everything.

Oh, well, once, perhaps.

Now she's settled into being Queen,
I find she ignores me more and more.

The fact is, my ministry
will not last for ever.

And then I will return thankfully

to Brocket Hall.

That will be hard for the Queen, I think.

Perhaps.

But, in truth, I do think the
time has come for me to retire.

- It's so clever of you to find gardenias.
- It wasn't easy, Ma'am.

Lord Melbourne grows them at Brocket
Hall, but... I could not ask him.

There.

Are you happy with your choice, Ma'am?

I was told you wanted to see me.

I want to ask you something.

But before I do...

.. I must be sure that you
will not mind me asking.

You're wearing those flowers again.

Should I ask my question now?

Well, I wish you would.

Albert...

.. would you do me the honour of...

Oh, no, that sounds wrong.

Albert...

.. will you marry me?

That depends.

On what?

On if you'll let me kiss you first.

- If I do, will you say yes?
- I have to kiss you.

For me, this is not a
marriage of convenience.

No.

I think it will be a
marriage of inconvenience.

But I have no choice.

Neither do I.