She laughed as she watched as her husband disappeared into the bathroom before returning to her own bedroom to blow dry her hair and get dressed for the day ahead. She glanced at the clock on her bedside table and saw it was just after 10.30am. Elizabeth slipped into her underwear and pulled on a cream wool dress and four inch heels before heading down to her study.<br/><br/>She met nobody save one of the servants between leaving her room and reaching her study. She informed them she would like fresh orange juice, scrambled eggs, toast and tea bringing to her in fifteen minutes. She was late down so a leisurely visit to the breakfast room was out that morning.<br/><br/>Once inside she sat down at her desk and began to sort through all of her morning mail. There may have been no work to do that day outside the Lockhart home for her that day but she still had letters to read, sort into priority and answer as well as phone calls to make.<br/><br/>And so she began her task for the rest of the morning.<br/>