Pretending at being an innocent sailor in the navy. I'm afraid I won't be as good at the game as you are. Being a prince, that was one thing.

[He shoves everything back into the wardrobe and stands up so he can cross over to her, loop his arms around her shoulders and pull her to him from behind. It interrupts the work that she was doing with her hair, but that can't be helped.]

Princes don't have to take orders.