When you submit to the Duchess Witherspoon — and trust me, if she wants you, you will submit. When you submit to her, you never know what your next task will be. If she has a gala when she opens her London house, you might be called on to wear a maid’s uniform and serve the crowd. Or you may simply be asked to pose in one spot or another as “decoration”.
At least you see some famous faces. The last party Will and Kate stood right in front of me for twenty minutes, greeting friends and discussing their charitable works. Will did nothing for me, but if Kate had crooked her finger, I would have gone with her in an instant.
Assuming The Duchess, my Mistress approved of course.