Having a study to share with my husband would be my worst nightmare. He'd keep fucking talking to me whilst I was trying to work and I'd want to kill him.

He does, however, write J + K on the foggy windows or hidden under DIY projects like tiles or paint. Our version of the mansion of love, perhaps. Just far less money and grandeur.

That ceiling is beautiful. It's so delicate! I didn't know she was such a fan of India.

Their love story is so beautiful, and how sad for her to mourn him for so long. To think other royal marriages were more of convenience and less of love, and threaded through with scandal and horror. She was lucky.

I've never been to the Isle of Wight.