I think the prince is whipped.
I don’t particularly care much one way or another about the British royals, but this is an interesting study in how marrying the wrong person can bring grief to your family.
The character of the royal family in the UK is one of quiet duty. Their main duty these days is to represent their country in a collected and dignified manner. There’s lots of emphasis on responsibility and service, or so it appears to me as an outsider.
That is the environment the prince was raised in. He married a girl from Hollywood though, which is pretty much the opposite of responsibility and duty. Hollywood is all about me me me, and is a town whose greatest export is narcissism. This was a clash between narcissistic values and values of responsibility.
It appears narcissism won this round because she apparently has succeeded in separating the prince from his family.
Moral of the story: be very cautious about who you marry. Especially if you’re a man. Very especially if you’re a wealthy man or in a position of some kind of power, authority, or prestige.
I'd be embarrassed to be so publicly whipped as Harry is. He must have inherited the Duke of Windsor's genes. Reminds me of losers in history like Marc Antony, who betrayed Rome over Cleopatra.