<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/38/Beatrice-Cropped.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Beatrice O’Connell<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The kitchen<br/><strong>With:</strong>Earl of Surrey<br/><strong>When: </strong>day 1<br/><hr/><br/>Beatrice was glad she was no longer holding the plate, as it would have surely clattered to the floor upon the arrival of the Earl. To say that this was highly irregular was an understatement. She had only to read the surprise on the face of the other staff members present to properly weigh the nature of the high nobleman’s presence.  She snapped out of her apparent frozen state and approached the Earl.<strong>“My lord, is there something I can do to assist you?”</strong>Her voice was neutral but her eyes were a bit wide and insecure.