Her thoughts in turmoil, Holly spent the rest of the morning on the computer in the wood-panelled study that overlooked the ornamental lake. Resisting the temptation to do another trawl of the Internet for mentions of Prince Casper, she concentrated on what she was doing and then wandered down to the kitchen to eat lunch with the head chef and other members of the prince's household staff.
"Something smells delicious, Pietro." Loving the cosy atmosphere of the kitchen, she warmed her hands on the Aga. Naturally chatty by nature, and delighted to find herself suddenly part of this close community, Holly had lost no time in getting to know everyone living and working in the historic manor house.
"It's a pleasure to cook for someone who enjoys her food, madam," the chef said, smiling warmly as he gestured towards some pastries cooling on a wire rack. "Try one and give me your verdict. You're eating for two, remember."