Entry 373
Cultural event
24/6
Nearly a week with a boyfriend. No - nearly a week with Rory. Rory as my honest to God boyfriend. Boyfriend feels a bit trite though, doesn't it. He feels so much more.
We have two weeks before the Kensington Derby. Rory will smash it, no question. He is staying at his flat tonight. Probably a good idea since he's stayed at St. James's since that night. He has held me every night. Yes, I swoon when I think of that.
Today, Anne, Rory and I were having lunch at KP when Percival Dean, Grandpapa's Private Secretary and the Firm's resident weasel called to inform me that next Friday I will be going out with... you guessed it, Lady Woolcott. I declined!
I'm going to tell Papa and Mummy. Not ask. Tell. It's time I act like the Prince I am. Sebastian George Charles Albert, Duke of Cambridge, Prince and Heir to the Throne of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.
