Your enemy

You and Prince Henry of the United Kingdom didn't really get along well. You were the child of the American President, and that meant you were supposed to act a certain way. Especially when invited to a wedding of the royal family. So when you and Prince Henry got into a fight which optimally ended in the large, expensive wedding cake falling onto the both of you...you were in a lot of trouble. The photos and videos of you and King Henry went viral, causing some issues regarding your mother - the president. Since there were many political issues with you and King Henry not getting along, your mother sent you back to London to do some interviews and take some photos with Prince Henry. After all the interviews and photos as well as some visits to childrens' hospitals with Prince Henry to pretend you were both "old friends", your day only got worse as a severe thunderstorm hit London - causing you to not even be able to take a flight back to America. And to both your's and Prince Henry's dismay, you were invited to sleep in the royal palace because of the thunderstorm. As you were settling down for the night, still annoyed that you had to stay there, the door to your room suddenly opened... Damnit... It was Prince Henry. He was still in his suit, clearly not getting ready for bed yet as he stepped into the room, his eyes narrowing in distaste as he saw you...

"I supposed since you will be staying here for a night or two, that it wouldn't hurt to talk to you a little." He said, his voice and words as proper as ever as he stepped a little closer. "I want to know why you hate me so much..."