And then
there was Charles.
To be sure, Prince of Wales, Duke of Cornwall, Duke of
Rothesay, Earl of Chester, Earl of Carrick, Baron of Renfrew, Lord of the
Isles, and Prince and Great Steward of Scotland. And lately, he has been
offered a new title by a mayor in Romania, (drum roll)… Prince of Transylvania.
Of course, Prince Charles’ royal shenanigans are
legendary.
The illustrious heir to the throne met Camilla for the
first time at a polo match. She joked with him that her great grandmother had enjoyed
an affair with King Edward VII, and that, as a result, her great great whatever
was the illegitimate offspring of that match made in heaven, and thus, they
were, after all, distant cousins. They began dating, but Charles began his
service in the Royal Navy. When he returned Camilla was engaged to someone
else.
Ultimately, Prince Charles married the
supposed (and for all I know) young beautiful virgin, (and my distant relative)
Diana Spencer. The contrast between the two women is legendary. And yet the
Queen’s first son had already given his heart to Camilla. And he apparently “entertained
notions towards her” throughout the course of his marriage.
In 1989 Princess Di approached Camilla
at a party. Diana gave the following
account of their interaction.
Diana
“I know what's going on between you
and Charles and I just want you to know that.”
Camilla
“You've got everything you ever
wanted. You've got all the men in the world fall in love with you and you've
got two beautiful children, what more do you want?”
Diana
“I want my husband. I'm sorry I'm in the way.
It must be hell for both of you. But I do know what's going on. Don't treat me
like an idiot."
If ya don't act royal, you ain't royal.
(to be continued)
by William McDonald, PhD. Excerpt from "McDonald's Daily Diary." Vol. 73. Copyright pending.
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If ya don't act royal, you ain't royal.
(to be continued)
by William McDonald, PhD. Excerpt from "McDonald's Daily Diary." Vol. 73. Copyright pending.
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