" Eighteen years later, my daughter Holly was enjoying Prince William's twenty-first birthday party at "Grandma's house." A giant elephant had been constructed out of ice, and "shots" were being poured down its trunk and young ladies were drinking from it. Holly found herself kneeling with her mouth around it, glancing upward to see the Queen looking down at her disapprovingly. If Diana had still been alive, she would have laughed until she cried."