Well yeah, with a slob like her and a prince like him.
I did note that he was living in her house, at least until he wasn’t. I have just stolen the “fermenting napalm in there” line. I had a roommate once who seemed to be doing things in his digestive tract that would bring Hans Blix parachuting in with a warrant between his teeth. Come to think of it, he was a golfer, too.