EINUNDDREIβIG

Months flew by in a blur. I have done nothing but etiquette lessons in the last few months. Theodore's mother and father have yet to return. Theodore is as busy as a bee; he rarely returns home and apologizes when he does. I now understand the strain Theodore is under. I hope he is looking after himself.

I am now baking cookies, which has earned the approval of the servants, who are simply assisting me. I will have to bring this up in the House of Lords. I began making the cookies after learning from the Master-Servants that Lady Madeleine baked chocolate chip cookies for Theodore when he was a child, so I requested the recipe.