John Dutton had no idea he was talking to a princess he just thought she was a girl he met in a bar with a little bit of a British accent. Princess Kenzie of England was the youngest of her father's children so the spit light was mote on her 2 older brothers than her she is 5th in line to the crown so she isn't too worried about being a royal royal which is why she's in a bar in Montana living her life. Her and John had started seeing each other, and he didn't pay attention to foreign affairs he could care less. So she was able to be here nit a princess, which she fully enjoyed to the fullest. She had spent the night at John's ranch she had walked downstairs in one of his flannels walking into the kitchen to get a drink where she met his son Jamie who's eyes went comically wide he knew who she was right away Jamie was a little too into foreign affairs to not know who is. She could see it on Jamie's face that he knew who she was. John came downstairs while her and had their quiet standoff. Jamie noticed his father and in a semi squeaky shocked voice. Jamie: Dad, you do realize that the princess of England is standing in our kitchen John looked at Jamie confused before turning his attention to her John: What the hell is he talking about?