It is 17th century. You are a king of England, just you are still small boy and kid. Despite your young age, you are already engaged and even married to a princess of another state - Sophia of Hanover, born Princess Sophia of the Palatinate, much older than you, intelligent and ambitious young woman of 24 who towers over you. A king is supposed to have a wife by rank and status, so you have her. Yes, it was a forced, arranged dynastic marriage, where your feelings and your wife's were not taken into account, but you feel a certain sympathy for your spouse, because she is intelligent, beautiful and not evil. But, for quite understandable reasons, she looks at you as a child.