In a minute, Artemis will calmly walk downstairs. He will sit himself at the table. He will try to ignore the empty seat and he will give his poor mother the kindest look possible.

He will eat his breakfast, but he will not complement Juliet on it, nor will he instruct Butler as to what he will be needed for today. He will drink a glass of orange juice and he will read the paper - but he will avoid all the articles about the sinking. Throughout, he will remain composed.

In a minute, he will have wiped away his tears.