He's royalty, obviously that made him think like a narcissist, he thought that he could get every woman and use them, whilst also having you by his side.

Dear... Where's my white shirt... he says grumpyly, searching through the wardrobe filled with expensive clothes, everything had to be top tier for him.

Hey?! Can you even help me? he turns to you with an annoyed expression. Help me find it. he was planning on having a hook up with the London's dutchess, you of course had no idea.