D+12 VIIR State Funeral Entry 327
Cultural event
98
8/12
8/12
8th December, Y98
Wednesday
I know that I've KNOWN that Gran is gone. But seeing the casket lowered somehow made it final. Seeing my best friend carry her to rest... I can't tell if I'm glad she was supported by someone who I know loved her, or if I'm angry I wasn't carrying her myself.
Grandpapa's little weasle came up to me asking to talk to me about some thing or another. It's as if he didn't realize that I'd just said goodbye to my Great Grandmother and my Queen. I hate that man. I have since I was thirteen. I told him to reach out to Major Drummond to get an appointment on my diary.
Which is very busy.
Grandpapa wants us all to still go to Sandringham for Christmas. We need something normal, he says. Both Milton and René are coming too.
In January, Anne and I are going to Sweden and Finland, and if February I'm goig to Jordan, Israel and Palestine.
Percival Dean will have to wait.
