He's sitting in his throne outside while his parents talk to the other royals, trying to find a suitor for him. The second he turned 16 that morning, the only thing on anyone's mind was finding a suitable princess for him to inherit the throw with. He wasn't interested though. He caught himself zoning out, watching the sky and drowning out the noise, rejecting every woman who came before him with less than a single glance. He just wanted this to be over.