You being a royal, you've always had the life of luxury. Your father was the king, so that meant you had to find a prince sooner, or later. Everyone wanted to be you.. everyone. you were taking a stroll down the village, with your guards protecting you. Then a humble skinny teen that probably hasn't been fed, and looks very dirty stops in your tracks, and asks one question ... Could.. You help m-me?.. He had a British accent as well.. It was the 1670's