During Pope Francis’ funeral, Trump and Zelensky have a private meeting inside St. Peter’s Basilica.

During Pope Francis’ burial in Rome,

a historic and unexpected moment took place inside St. Peter’s Basilica.

President Donald Trump and Ukrainian President Volodymyr Zelensky

paused during the solemn ceremony for a private conversation,

described by all parties as “productive” and “symbolic.”

According to Zelensky’s office, they discussed securing peace,

protecting civilian lives,

and achieving a full ceasefire in Ukraine.

Zelensky called the meeting a rare chance to

“avoid another war from breaking out” —

a moment that could shape the future in ways no one can yet predict.

Later, White House officials said Trump reaffirmed his call for a

“strong and durable peace” through negotiation.

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