Wills earns place on varsity water polo team 19 MARCH 2004 Keen sportsman Prince William , who is a student at St Andrews University, has been chosen to represent Scotland in the national universities water polo squad. The athletic student, who is captain of the college's water polo team, was chosen from among 32 hopefuls trying out at a council-run pool in Dunfermline. According to the Scottish Universities Sports Federation representative Matt McGeehan, Wills delivered an impressive performance to earn his place on the 13-man squad. "He is just a good player and we just treat him as one of the guys," he added. William, who missed out on last year's trials, is reportedly "delighted" with his new role, which will see him compete against Welsh and Irish teams at the Celtic nations tournament in Cardiff next month.

The Prince, who is captain of the St Andrews water polo team, is reportedly delighted to have landed a place on the national varsity squad Photo: ï¿½ Alphapress.com Click on photos to enlarge The royal student apparently impressed the selection committee during trials at a public baths in Dunfermline, Scotland Photo: ï¿½ AFP Video: Prince William backs swimming campaign - Telegraph Prince William Prince William: 'Every child should learn to swim' In a specially-recorded video message, the Duke of Cambridge outlines the importance of children being confident in water, as he says swimming has the potential to save lives. 10:05AM BST 03 Jun 2013 The Duke recorded the message in support of the Amateur Swimming Association's (ASA) vision that every child has the right to learn to swim. It follows a report by the ASA, which claims that more than half of youngsters aged seven to eleven years cannot swim 25 metres unaided, meaning that just over one million children are potentially unsafe in and around water.

William, who is patron of the English Schools Swimming Association, says in the video: "Swimming has always been important to me - I was very proud to represent Scottish Universities at water polo and both Catherine and I will never forget the excitement and pride we felt cheering on Team GB in the Aquatics Centre last summer at the Olympic and Paralympic Games. "Swimming is unique - it is the only sport that can save lives - which is why I'm so keen for school swimming to be accessible for all children at all primary schools. "The ASA has a belief - a vision, which I share - that every child has the right to learn to swim. Related Content Prince William - Biography - IMDb Prince William Jump to: Overview (4) | Mini Bio (1) | Spouse (1) | Trivia (77) | Personal Quotes (8) Overview (4) William Arthur Philip Louis Windsor Nicknames 6' 3" (1.91 m) Mini Bio (1) Prince William Arthur Philip Louis was born on June 21, 1982 to Prince Charles and Princess Diana , Prince and Princess of Wales.

At his birth he became and is still second in line to the throne of the United Kingdom, after his father. His early life was spent living in London in Kensington Palace. When he was four and a half he started nursery school at the Mrs. Maynard Acadamy. Aged eight, he went to Wetherby School, then to a boarding school called Ludgrove which is about 25 miles from London. When he was 10 his parents separated and they divorced when he was 14. Aged 13, he started at Eton College, an all boys school near Windsor, in Berkshire, and close to Windsor Castle, the home of his grandmother. On August 31, 1997 William was woken up with the news that his mother had died in a car crash in Paris. Since her death he has been very protective of his younger brother, Harry, now a cadet at the Royal Military Academy Sandhurst. Prince William is due to join him in 2006, having graduated from the University of St Andrews with an Upper Second Class Degree in History of Art. If his father accedes to the throne, he is likely to become His Royal Highness The Prince of Wales.

If William becomes King, it is not known what title he might take, but it is likely to be William V. - IMDb Mini Biography By: lunchtime_obooze Spouse (1) ( 29 April 2011 - present) (2 children) Trivia (77) He cannot fly in the same plane as his father because an accident might take the lives of two future kings. Is fluent in French and Latin. Also speaks some Spanish, and is learning Welsh for when he inherits the title of Prince of Wales. Is second in line to the British throne. Finished at Eton College in June 2000. While there, he lived in Manor House and he was co-captain of his swim team. Graduated from the University of St. Andrews in Scotland with an upper second class degree in history of art (2005) Great-great-great-great-grandson of Queen Victoria and Prince Albert . Needs his grandmother, Queen Elizabeth II ,'s permission to wed before his 25th birthday. Born at St. Mary's Hospital in London. He is the first British prince to be born in a hospital.

Christened on August 4, 1982 in the Music Room at Buckingham Palace by the Archbishop of Canterbury, Dr. Robert Runcie. While at Eton, he was the Secretary of the Agricultural Society, Joint Keeper (captain) of Swimming, House Captain of Games and House Captain. Elected to be the captain of his water polo team at St. Andrews. Says he gave up playing hockey when his friend has his teeth knocked out. Enjoys cooking and took culinary courses while studying at Eton. Considered attending Edinburgh for his university studies. Owns a Yamaha 600 trials bike. When he was nine-years-old, he needed surgery and 24 stitches for a depressed fractured skull in 1991 when he was he accidentally hit over the head with a club by a friend at Ludgrove prep school in Berkshire. In 2004, he was selected for the Scottish Universities water polo team after succeeding trials in Fife, Scotland. His uniform is number 12. Attended the Mrs. Maynard Acadamy and a boarding school called Ludgrove. Has a black female Labrador called Widgeon, named after a wild duck.

Was elected to the Eton Society (or Pop), the main prefectorial body for the school. It started in 1811 as a debating society, named for the original venue for meetings in Mrs Hatton's lollipop shop which then stood on a site next to Manor House, where Prince William lived at Eton. It is now like a student monitor position in which he helped to supervise his fellow 1,280 classmates. When he was younger it was reported that he did not wish to follow family tradition and join the Royal Navy. His uncle, Earl Spencer, stated in 1999 that William did want to go into the armed forces. But in 2003 the BBC reported that he said that he didn't want to pursue a military career, which is what his brother, Harry has announced he will do. Instead, he said he wishes to do environmental work in Africa and is trying to teach himself Swahili. For his 17th birthday, 'Prince Charles' reportedly gave William his first car, a VW Golf. Prior to entering the University of St Andrews in Scotland he took part in military exercises with the Welsh Guards. His full title is His Royal Highness Prince William of Wales.

Likes jazz and blues music Is a fan of Birmingham based football (soccer) team Aston Villa. Became patron to the UK charity Centerpoint, which works with homeless young people. During his mother's patronage of the organization, he would occasionally accompany her on visits (September 2005). With his father, 'Prince Charles', and brother, Prince Harry Windsor , was interviewed by Anthony McPartlin and Declan Donnelly for The Prince's Trust 30th Birthday: Live (2006). Proposed to Catherine Duchess of Cambridge during holiday in Kenya in October 2010. News of the engagement was announced publicly on 16 November 2010. Is a distant cousin of Catherine Duchess of Cambridge . They are fifteenth cousins. After being married to Catherine Duchess of Cambridge , he and his wife were given the titles of Duke and Duchess of Cambridge, Earl and Countess of Strathearn (used in Scotland only), and Baron and Baroness Carrickfergus (used in Northern Ireland only) by his grandmother Queen Elizabeth II . Married Catherine Duchess of Cambridge at Westminster Abbey in London, on April 29, 2011.

One of Prince William's favourite hangouts is Casa Antica, a nightclub in the Swiss Alps. His favourite alcoholic drink is cider. The Swiss ski resort of Verbier is one of William and Kate's favourite haunts. Member of the Club Boujis in West London. Didn't consider marriage until he was at least 28. Has poor eyesight, and has to wear glasses whenever flying, always with a pilot by his side. He also needs them to drive, but he rarely wears them in public. When William was a boy, he wanted to be known as "just William". William holds the highest academic record (2.1) of any Royal heir. When he was a child, William wanted to be a policeman when he grew up. Applications for courses at St Andrews University rose by 44% after William signed up. Likes black coffee with no sugar. His exercise regime from the Canadian Air Force consists of 11 minutes of stomach crunches, push-ups, stretches and running on the spot like his father and grandfather Prince Philip . Its easier to do in his own room. He never likes a full English breakfast; just cereal and fresh fruit. Drinks Spring water during the day; never soft drinks.

Almost dropped out of university until Catherine Duchess of Cambridge convinced him he needed it. She always treated him like any other student, which is just what he wanted. They used to sing karaoke together. He also did all of his own shopping as a student. Appointed President of the FA in 2006, taking over from Prince Andrew . William sat in on his first meeting of The Way Ahead, the Monarchy's inner sanctum in Christmas, 2005. Whenever he's a guest in someone's house he writes a thankyou note with a fountain pen. He has to study a lot of paperwork, as one of his duties as the future King of England. Likes to listen to BBC Radio 4 every morning so he can listen to the breaking news. Rides a motorbike. He enjoys sport bike riding and owns a 600cc Triumph Daytona. His protection officers and wife don't approve of this hobby. Often plays tennis with his wife Catherine Duchess of Cambridge . William gave his mother's engagement ring to Catherine Duchess of Cambridge . He proposed on the slopes of Mount Kenya. He did not ask Michael Middleton's approval to marry Catherine prior to his official proposal of marriage in Kenya, just in case Michael said no.

(Refer to William and Catherine's engagement interview.). The most senior member of the Royal Family to train at Sandhurst Military Academy. He had always wanted to join the Army Air Corps as a helicopter pilot; not serve in the Guard's regiment like his brother. Shares his father's love of the wilderness, and fishing. Prince William 'keen' to play water polo again - ITV News 31 July 2012 at 10:04pm Prince William 'keen' to play water polo again The Duke of Cambridge today cheered on Great Britain's water polo team and revealed his desire to return to the sport. Prince William sits amongst the spectators as he watches Great Britain play Serbia during their Group B preliminary water polo match Credit: Dave Thompson/PA Wire The royal took part in water polo throughout his school and university days, and while he served in the Army, but has not played for five years Claire Nixon, 18, from Stafford, who sat next to the Duke in the standard ticketholders' section of the crowd, described how keen William was to play the sport again. "He said, 'I just want to put my trunks on and get in the pool', those were his exact words," she revealed after the game.

"I think he definitely misses it." Prince William representing Scottish national universities water polo team in 2004 Credit: PA Wills and the Real Girl | Vanity Fair Wills and the Real Girl Royalty Wills and the Real Girl The path of royal love rarely runs smooth, and Prince William and Kate Middleton certainly have stumbled along their way, not least over all the other gorgeous young women in the prince’s orbit. In an excerpt from her new book, the author takes the couple from their 2001 meeting at the University of St. Andrews through the “Aha” moment that turned friendship into romance, and onward to the breakups, the makeups, Middleton’s Palace crash course, and the expectation of a 2011 wedding. by Twitter Left, © Stephen Daniels/Alpha/Globe Photos Inc.; right, © Alpha. Excerpted from William and Harry , by Katie Nicholl, to be published this month by Weinstein Books; © 2010 by the author. I just want to go to university and have fun. I want to go there and be an ordinary student. I mean, I’m only going to university.

It’s not like I’m getting married—though that’s what it feels like sometimes. —Prince William While members of the royal family have traditionally gone to Oxford or Cambridge, Prince William was set on breaking 150 years of tradition by going to St. Andrews, Scotland’s oldest university, 50 miles north of Edinburgh. His father, his uncle Edward, and his great-grandfather King George VI had all attended Cambridge, but the four-year history-of-art course at St. Andrews, which is considered one of the best in the United Kingdom, appealed to the prince, who was keen to postpone royal engagements for as long as possible. William arrived at St. Salvator’s Hall, his home for the next year, on the crisp morning of September 23, 2001. He settled in quickly, and although the town’s 16,000 residents were initially inquisitive, they soon left him alone. William wanted to be treated the same as everyone else, and at St. Andrews he was. The media had agreed with the Palace to leave the prince in peace after he granted the world’s press a brief interview and photo call the day he arrived.

He could walk down the street without being bothered and shop at the local Tesco grocery store. The prince soon set about making friends. Nicknamed “Sally’s,” St. Salvator’s is one of the university’s 11 halls of residence and is split into male and female living quarters. As he bounded down the stairwell with his folders in his hands, William would often bump into the same brunette, who happened to have the same major. He had noticed her as soon as he arrived. It was hard not to. Kate Middleton had been crowned the prettiest girl at Sally’s by the end of freshman week. She was shy and quieter than the other girls, which William liked, and he looked forward to their meetings. Often Kate would go running before breakfast and arrive at the dining hall just before breakfast was over. Within weeks William was bold enough to invite her to join him. Every morning he and his friends sat in the same place, next to the head table, where a crimson throne and 18 seats were reserved for the wardens and deans. The impressive ground-floor dining hall was decorated with heavy oil paintings of philosophers from the Scottish Enlightenment and beautiful stained-glass windows, and there was always a cooked breakfast available.

Health-conscious like his father, William would choose muesli and fruit, as did Kate. They quickly discovered they had plenty in common. Kate was a country girl who loved playing sports and was a keen swimmer, like William. She was also a good skier and, just like William, had enjoyed a gap year traveling around the world before going to St. Andrews. Kate had spent several months in Florence, and she chatted with William about the Renaissance artists they would soon be studying and the courses they planned to take. She got along well with William’s friends Fergus Boyd, an Eton classmate, and Olli Chadwick-Healey. They were part of a group known as the Sally’s boys, which also included Ali Coutts-Wood, Graham Booth, Charlie Nelson, and Oli Baker, who would later share a house with William and Kate. If William had a scheduling conflict, Kate would take notes for him, and at the end of the day they would catch up over a drink in the common room, where the floor-to-ceiling Georgian windows looked onto the tidy gardens. When it came to socializing, William kept a low profile.

He joined the water-polo team and would swim most mornings at the luxury Old Course Hotel with Kate. He also cycled along the North Sea and in the evening occasionally dropped into the student union for a game of pool. The truth was that William was developing a reputation for being aloof and even a touch boring. The glamorous undergraduates who spent thousands on new wardrobes and drinking in St. Andrews’s fashionable bars hoping to happen upon the prince were disappointed. During his first semester, William started dating an English-language and creative-writing student, Carley Massy-Birch. Often William was invited to supper at Carley’s home, where he would step over her muddy Hunter Wellington boots in the hallway. Carley was also a country girl, which appealed to William—he had been brought up in the Gloucestershire countryside. “I’m a real country bumpkin,” Carley told me. “I think that was why we had a connection. William was in the year below, and we just happened to meet through the general St. Andrews mêlée. It’s such a small place that it was impossible not to bump into William, and after a while there was nothing weird about seeing him around.

We got on well, but I think we would have got on well even if nothing had been going on romantically. It was very much a university thing, just a regular university romance.” They discussed plays and literature, and Carley told William all about her home life in Devon. Other evenings they would enjoy pints of cider at the Castle pub, on North Street, and play board games or enjoy dinner parties with their friends. “There wasn’t really a club at St. Andrews, so we tended to go to pubs and bars, and there was always a good dinner party going on,” recalled Carley. Although Kate had been voted the prettiest girl at St. Salvator’s, Carley’s derrière was voted the best at St. Andrews. “We would joke that Carley’s bottom had been sculpted by the gods,” recalled one of her friends. “William was very taken with her, which was completely understandable. Unlike the hordes of made-up, pashmina-clad undergraduates who devoted their time to stalking William, Carley was happy to stay in and cook for him, and their romance was so beneath the radar it was reported only years after they had both graduated.

Their affair was to be short-lived, however, and ended somewhat stickily when Carley told William he had to make a decision between her and Arabella Musgrave, a young woman hundreds of miles away who seemed to be proving something of a distraction. It was the summer of 2001, William’s final holiday before he started at St. Andrews, when Arabella Musgrave first caught his eye. She was the 18-year-old daughter of Major Nicholas Musgrave, who managed the Cirencester Park Polo Club, and they had known each other since they were little. As she walked through the house party at the van Cutsems’ family home, William did a double take. They danced and drank into the early hours, and when Arabella said her good-nights, the prince quietly slipped out of the room to follow her upstairs. It was the beginning of a passionate romance, and the two spent as much time together that summer as possible. But by the time William left for his first year at St. Andrews, in September, he and Arabella had already made the mutual decision to put their relationship on hold.

William would be meeting new people at the university, and Arabella could not expect him to wait for her. The problem was that William became bored in Scotland. He missed his friends in Gloucestershire and going to his favorite nightclubs in London. The advantage of St. Andrews’s being so small was that he was well protected, but the town could be claustrophobic. He also missed Arabella. Despite his decision to cool things with her, he took comfort from the fact that she was back at home, and when he returned to Highgrove for weekends they would meet up. Prince Charles knew he had a crisis on his hands when William returned home at Christmas and announced he did not want to go back to the university for his second semester. He complained that he was not enjoying the courses and St. Andrews was too far away. Charles listened patiently. He knew William could be temperamental, and the situation was delicate. Presumably, William could leave if he was thoroughly miserable, but give it another term, he suggested. The main problem appeared to be that, apart from being homesick, William had no interest in his coursework and was finding the workload challenging.

“It was really no different from what many first-year students go through,” Prince Charles’s former private secretary Mark Bolland recalled. “We approached the whole thing as a wobble which was entirely normal.” After some frank discussions with William’s deans, a deal was struck. “It would have been a P.R. disaster for St. Andrews if he had left after one term, and we worked very hard to keep him,” said former rector of the university Andrew Neil: We gave him pastoral care, and when he suggested majoring in geography we made sure there were no roadblocks. By the time William came back for the second semester he had settled in. He made a lot of friends, and having met him quite a few times, I think he was happy in the town. William was protected by the students, who formed a circle around him and looked out for him. He got the blues, which happens. We have a lot of public-school boys and girls who get up here, and by November, when the weather gets gray and cold, wish they were back home. William was a long way from home. “I don’t think I was homesick; I was more daunted,” William later admitted.

“My father was very understanding about it and realized I had the same problem as he probably had. We chatted a lot, and in the end we both realized—I definitely realized—that I had to come back.” Returning to St. Andrews, he was much happier with his switch to geography. “Kate’s hot!” It was the night of the annual Don’t Walk charity fashion show, March 27, 2002, during William’s second semester, when the moment of realization suddenly hit him. As Kate shimmied down the catwalk at the five-star St. Andrews Bay Hotel, William turned to Fergus and whispered, “Wow, Fergus, Kate’s hot!” He had paid £200 for his front-row ticket, and when Kate appeared in black underwear and a see-through dress William barely knew where to look. “Kate was great on the catwalk,” recalled one of the models. “She and everyone, including William, knew it.” At a party after the show William decided to make his move. As the music throbbed and beautiful young things sat sipping homemade cocktails on the winding staircase of the student house, William and Kate were huddled in a quiet corner, deep in conversation.

As they clinked their glasses to toast Kate’s success, William leaned in to kiss her. It was Kate who pulled away, momentarily stunned that he had been so bold in a room full of strangers. At the time she was dating Rupert Finch, a fourth-year student, but William didn’t seem to care. “It was clear to us that William was smitten with Kate,” remembered one of their friends who was at the party and witnessed the moment. “He actually told her she was a knockout that night, which caused her to blush. There was definitely chemistry between them, and Kate had really made an impression on William. She played it very cool, and at one point when William seemed to lean in to kiss her, she pulled away. She didn’t want to give off the wrong impression or make it too easy for Will.” After her impressive debut on the catwalk, things would never be quite the same between William and Kate. William had insisted in an interview on his 21st birthday, June 21, 2003, that he was single, but the truth was that he had fallen for his pretty friend. One of William’s conditions for staying at St.

Andrews was that he would be allowed to move out of the residence halls after his first year and share an apartment with his friends. So at the start of his second year, September 2002, William moved off campus to 13a Hope Street, in the center of town. It was a luxury no prince before him had enjoyed and exactly the normalcy he craved. There were the necessary security issues to consider: the property was fitted with bulletproof windows, a bombproof front door, and a state-of-the-art laser security system that came with a thick instruction manual. The floor-to-ceiling windows were also protected with reinforced, full-length pine shutters in keeping with the rest of the street. William’s room was the biggest and it looked onto an overgrown private garden and the back of the student-union building, on Market Street. He had decided to move in with Kate, Fergus, and Olivia Bleasdale. They each paid £100 a week in rent for the two-story, top-floor apartment and shared the cleaning. “They did throw dinner parties and took turns to go shopping for groceries,” one of their friends recalled.

“William was part of the dinner-party brigade, and being seen in Tesco was all part of it. It was a bit of a meeting place for the great and the good. Fergus would get dressed to the nines and only ever wore different shades of white. William was always with him, so it was not uncommon for girls to stake out Tesco in the hope of seeing the pair of them.” William and Kate were determined to keep their fledgling romance quiet, and behind the closed doors of 13a Hope Street they could. Their bedrooms were on separate landings, but by this stage it was nothing more than pretense. William and Kate had fallen in love and were enjoying a conventional university romance, albeit one involving elaborate cover-ups and decoys. In a bid to keep their relationship below the radar for as long as possible, they would leave the house at different times and arrive at dinner parties separately, and made a pact never to hold hands in public. By the end of their second year the relationship was a close one.

When William attended Kate’s belated 21st-birthday party, in June 2003, at her family home in Bucklebury, Berkshire, the glance she threw him across the room when he walked into the 1920s-themed party was more than platonic. But then, at William’s 21st-birthday party at Windsor Castle, later that month, it seemed as though Kate was barely registering with William; he seemed preoccupied with a very pretty girl named Jecca Craig. Out of Africa William had first met Jecca, daughter of British conservationist Ian Craig and his wife, Jane, in 1998 in Kenya during a school holiday. He had fallen in love with Africa and returned during his gap year to spend several weeks learning about conservation at the Craigs’ 55,000-acre game preserve, situated in the beautiful Lewa Downs, in the foothills of Mount Kenya. William had adored every minute of it and years later would get involved with the Tusk Trust, a conservation charity which finances some of Lewa’s activities and of which William is now a patron. Ian Craig recalled, “William just loves Africa, that’s clear.

He did everything from rhino spotting to anti-poaching patrols to checking fences. He’s a great boy.” It was not long before rumors were circulating among their friends that something was going on. William had apparently had a secret crush on Jecca since the first time he met her. She was beautiful, with long blond hair, deep-blue eyes, and legs like a gazelle’s. But when it was reported in British papers that the two had staged a mock engagement ceremony to pledge their love to each other before William returned to England, the prince instructed his aides to deny this had happened. It was a rare move—usually the Palace never comments on the princes’ private lives—but on this occasion William wanted the story refuted. “There’s been a lot of speculation about every single girl I’m with, and it actually does quite irritate me after a while, more so because it’s a complete pain for the girls,” he said. The tale had rattled him and embarrassed Jecca, who at the time was dating Edinburgh University undergraduate Henry Ropner, a former Etonian and a friend of William’s.

The denial did little to quash the rumors of a romance, however, and as Kate raised her champagne flute to toast the birthday prince at the aptly themed Out of Africa celebration, it was Jecca who had pride of place next to William at the head table. By the end of the summer, however, the relationship with Kate seemed back on track. It soon became an open secret at St. Andrews, and William and Kate were desperate for some privacy. While Fergus decided to stay on at 13a Hope Street, they chose to move out to Balgove House, on Strathtyrum, a sprawling private estate a quarter of a mile outside the town center, the property of a wealthy landowner, Henry Cheape, a distant cousin of the prince’s and close friend of the royals’. The impressive four-bedroom cottage was far more private than Hope Street. Unmarked police cars patrolled the estate, and William’s protection officers lived in the assorted outbuildings. As with all his residences, the cottage had been made secure for the prince, complete with bombproof doors and windows.

William and Kate intended to entertain frequently: he installed a champagne fridge as soon as they moved in, while Kate set about dressing the kitchen windows with pretty red-and-white gingham curtains. As well as the grounds, where they enjoyed long romantic walks, the couple had the privacy of two acres of wild grassland hidden behind a six-foot stone wall. When it was warm enough, they would pack a picnic hamper and spend pleasant afternoons stretched out on a blanket, sharing a bottle of chilled white wine. They were blissful days, made all the more romantic by the fact that the press was unaware of their relationship. But the secret would soon be out. “More than Just Friends …” Against a backdrop of snowcapped Alps, William put his arm around Kate. Wrapped up against the cold mountain air in their pants and ski jackets, they waited in line for a ski lift. As the T-bar arrived, William helped Kate on, and they glided up the steep mountain, ski poles in their hands. The shot of William gazing lovingly at Kate that was published in the Sun newspaper on April 1, 2004, was no April Fools’ joke.

The rumors, which had been around for months, were confirmed: William and Kate were definitely more than just friends. “If I fancy a girl and she fancies me back, which is rare, I ask her out. But at the same time I don’t want to put them in an awkward situation, because a lot of people don’t understand what comes with knowing me, for one—and secondly, if they were my girlfriend, the excitement it would probably cause,” William had remarked in that 21st-birthday interview. He was right about the excitement. He had chosen to go to Klosters, Switzerland, where the royal family are photographed every year, and he had made no attempt to disguise his affection for Kate. They were with a group of friends that included former nanny Tiggy Legge-Bourke’s brother Harry, Guy Pelly, and William van Cutsem and his girlfriend, Katie James. The Palace was furious and accused The Sun of breaching the embargo that protected Prince William during his university years. But the paper had decided that this was a scoop just too good to turn down. FINALLY …WILLS GETS A GIRL was the headline. The truth was he had had her for many months.

Suddenly the floodgates opened, and the world wanted to know everything about this shy, pretty, and unassuming girl. While some at the Palace have snootily pontificated that Kate was not blueblooded enough for the prince (her parents own Party Pieces, an online party-supply company), she had other qualities that were far more important to William. She was polite to the photographers who now pursued her, and she quickly adopted the royal rule of never speaking out. She also insisted that her family never discuss her relationship with William. As Princess Diana’s former private secretary Patrick Jephson noted, “We know very little about her and probably never will, providing they do their job right. Historically a degree of mystery about royalty has been an advantage; we project onto them what we want.” According to one of her friends at St. Andrews, she remained levelheaded and kept her feet on the ground during the early months of their courtship. “She never got above her station, and even though she had secured the most sought-after boy at St. Andrews, she never gloated.

She was actually quite insecure about her looks and never considered herself pretty; she was very sweet and very shy.” Like Diana, Kate quickly had to adapt to being in the spotlight, but her transition into royal life was much smoother—unlike Diana, Kate enjoyed being at Highgrove, Balmoral, and Sandringham, where she would accompany William on shoots during the grouse and pheasant seasons. She had practiced with William on the Strathtyrum estate, where they were allowed to shoot birds for food as part of their rental agreement. Like Charles, who had been given the use of Wood Farm, at Sandringham, while he was at Cambridge, the Queen allowed William to use a cottage called Tam-na-Ghar, at Balmoral, as a getaway. Tucked away in the remote countryside, the 120-year-old cottage, which is surrounded by rolling hills and wild heather as far as the eye can see, underwent a £150,000 renovation, complete with a bathtub big enough for two, before William and Harry were each given a set of keys. After their last class on Friday, William and Kate would speed up to Balmoral from St.

Andrews in William’s black Volkswagen Golf, followed by his protection officers. Like William, Kate loved walking across the moors and strolling by the river Dee. In the evenings they would cook a meal, share a bottle of red wine, and keep warm in front of a roaring log fire. Sometimes they were joined by friends from St. Andrews, and often her siblings Pippa and James, whose trophy stag heads line the walls of the Middleton-family house, would be invited for a weekend’s shoot, when they would compete as to who could bag the most birds. “WE KNOW VERY LITTLE ABOUT KATE MIDDLETON AND PROBABLY NEVER WILL, PROVIDING THEY DO THEIR JOB RIGHT. HISTORICALLY A DEGREE OF MYSTERY ABOUT ROYALTY HAS BEEN AN ADVANTAGE.” Trouble in Paradise It was the summer of 2004 when William and Kate’s love affair underwent its first serious test. With one year to complete before they graduated, the 22-year-old prince needed some space—he told several of his friends at St. Andrews that he was feeling “claustrophobic.” Until now they had chosen not to discuss what would happen after St.

Andrews, but with their finals looming, it was an issue that needed addressing. William decided that a holiday would provide him with some thinking time and planned a boys-only sailing trip to Greece with Guy Pelly and some other friends to take place as soon as they left school for the summer. Kate had had a turbulent relationship with Guy and considered him immature and potentially troublesome. It was Guy who used to buy William porn magazines when they were teenagers, and she had heard all about their drink-fueled weekends at Highgrove. There was also a rumor among their friends that William and Guy, after a night of heavy drinking at Club H, the basement rec room with a bar at Highgrove, had covered one of their girlfriends in chocolate ice cream, which they then licked off, and then there was the occasion when Guy challenged William to a midnight swim at their friend James Tollemache’s 21st-birthday party at Helmingham Hall, in Suffolk. They had both been drinking heavily, but that didn’t stop them from stripping down to their boxer shorts, diving in, and swimming a lap of the murky moat that surrounds the Tollemaches’ country estate, where the Queen is a regular guest.

It seemed that wherever there was trouble Guy was not far away, and Kate was wary of him. She was annoyed, if not surprised, when she found out that Guy had arranged for an all-female crew for the yacht. So she packed her bags and headed home to Berkshire to spend the summer with her family. A number of things had caused her to question William’s commitment, although she had not raised them with him yet. One was William’s friendship with an American heiress named Anna Sloan, whom he had met through mutual friends at Edinburgh University, where Anna was studying. Anna had lost her father, businessman George Sloan, in a tragic shooting accident on the family’s 360-acre estate in Nashville, and she and William had bonded over the loss of their parents. When William accepted an invitation from Anna to accompany her and a group of friends to Tennessee for a holiday before he went to Greece, it hurt Kate deeply. She suspected William might have feelings for the 22-year-old heiress. However, according to her friends, Anna was not romantically interested in William, and the friendship was never anything more than just that.

And then there was William’s budding relationship with another stunning heiress, Isabella Anstruther-Gough-Calthorpe. While Kate was girl-next-door pretty, Isabella had cover-girl looks, a title, and a stately pile to boot. That summer William visited the Anstruther-Gough-Calthorpe family home in Chelsea to see her. Isabella, daughter of banking heiress Lady Mary Gaye Curzon, was single at the time. Sadly for William, she had no aspirations to date him and despite his amorous advances declared that she was not interested. Meanwhile, Kate had accepted an invitation to spend a fortnight in France at Fergus Boyd’s family holiday home in the Dordogne with some friends from St. Andrews. Among the group were Kate’s friends Olivia Bleasdale and Ginny Fraser. She had not told them about the trial separation, but from her downcast mood her friends guessed, and one evening she confided to them that she and William were taking a break. “She got quite drunk on white wine and really let her guard down,” recalled one of the group. “She was debating whether or not she should text or call him.

She said how sad she was and how much she was missing William, but she never mentioned it after that.” By November they were back at St. Andrews, although they had yet to reconcile their differences. I had reported the news of their separation that summer, and tellingly there was no denial from Clarence House. Privately, William again complained to friends that he was feeling claustrophobic and already thinking ahead to the summer after graduation, when he was planning to return to Kenya to see Jecca Craig, another fly in the ointment as far as Kate was concerned. “The last thing William wants is a high-profile split in the crucial months leading up to his finals,” I was told at the time by a source close to William. On the advice of her mother, Kate gave William some breathing space. It was made all the harder because they were living together, but instead of spending weekends in St. Andrews or traveling to Balmoral, Kate would return home to be with her parents. It was obviously the break that William needed, and by Christmas they were back together again, although Kate had a condition. Word had reached her of William’s visits to Isabella, and Kate insisted that William was not to contact her again.

With their finals looming in May, they agreed to take things slowly. Kate had stayed away from Edward van Cutsem’s wedding to the Duke of Westminster’s daughter Lady Tamara Grosvenor that November, but she happily accepted an invitation to Prince Charles’s 56th-birthday party at Highgrove later that month. The following March, Prince Charles invited her to Klosters for his pre-wedding holiday. Charles and Camilla Parker Bowles were to be married on April 9, 2005, and the Prince wanted one last skiing holiday with his sons first. It had really been intended as a boys-only trip, but Kate was not left out. She was photographed taking a gondola up the slopes with Charles and enjoying lunch with the princes and their friends. William was a witness at the civil ceremony, together with Camilla’s son, Tom, and had the added responsibility of looking after the wedding rings. But since she and William were not yet engaged, Kate was not invited to the intimate family wedding itself.

Pomp and Circumstance Camilla was now part of the family, and when William graduated on June 23, 2005, she was there along with Charles, the Duke of Edinburgh, and the Queen. William and Kate had dreaded and looked forward to the day in equal measure. They had enjoyed one last party before their finals and, in keeping with tradition, attended the annual May Ball. Uncharacteristically, Kate drank so much that Fergus Boyd had to carry her out before the night ended. Now, as William and Kate walked into Younger Hall, they exchanged a smile and took their seats. The Queen smiled broadly as William knelt before the chancellor’s wooden pulpit to collect his parchment. Minutes later Kate was called to the stage as Catherine Middleton. When it came to the end of the ceremony, the words of vice-chancellor Dr. Brian Lang must have seemed particularly poignant. “You will have made lifelong friends,” he told the graduates. “You may have met your husband or wife. Our title as the top matchmaking university in Britain signifies so much that is good about St.

Andrews so we rely on you to go forth and multiply.” Following graduation, William traveled to New Zealand, where he represented the Queen at events commemorating the 60th anniversary of the end of the Second World War and spent time with the British & Irish Lions rugby team, who were there on tour. Then he visited Jecca in Kenya, but this time he took Kate with him. He wanted her to experience the wild beauty of the country and reassure her that she had no cause to worry about Jecca. William whisked Kate off for a romantic holiday where they stayed at the £1,500-a-night, Masai-owned Il Ngwesi Lodge, in the Mukogodo Hills of central Kenya. During the day William worked on the Craig family’s Lewa Wildlife Conservancy. In the evenings he and Kate would sip cocktails and dine alfresco. The post-graduation holiday had been a blissful fortnight. In the New Year, which William and Kate had seen in together at a cottage on the Sandringham estate, it was William’s turn to prove he could rise to the challenge of Sandhurst, the Royal Military Academy, where Harry was already in his seventh month.

Knowing he would not see Kate for more than a month, William had taken Harry’s advice and whisked her off on yet another holiday to Klosters after the New Year celebrations. Just two years earlier the couple’s romance had been revealed on these slopes as William put his arm around Kate in an unthinking show of intimacy. This time, in spite of the cameras, there was no holding back. Standing together in the deep-powder snow, William pulled Kate toward him and kissed her. Apparently, a number of dates have been penciled in the royal calendar in anticipation of an engagement announcement. Such planning might seem a touch premature, but for the royal family this was quite normal. The Palace works months and sometimes years in advance: preparations for the Queen Mother’s funeral started in 1969. “It’s being talked about within the Palace very openly,” a well-placed source insisted to me. “The word is that there might be an announcement in the spring.” Clarence House was quick to deny that any concrete plans were in place. But there was definitely something to the story, which was picked up by royal commentators and newspapers around the world.

William had yet to pop the question, but as far as insiders at the Palace and his inner circle were concerned, it was only a matter of time. There was no escaping the fact that in Kate Middleton Prince William had found a potential bride. Kate had arranged a farewell drinks party for William at Clarence House and had been dreading the moment they would have to say good-bye. William would miss her 24th birthday, and she wanted to make sure they could at least celebrate before he left for Sandhurst. The 23-year-old prince arrived in Camberley to begin his army officer training in driving rain on January 8, 2006, accompanied by his father and Jamie Lowther-Pinkerton, William’s private secretary. After being introduced to Major General Ritchie, William signed into Blenheim Company, bade farewell to his father, and was shown to his room overlooking Old College, which would be home for the next 44 weeks. Boot Camp Sandhurst was unlike anything William had ever known. Echoing the message he expressed upon Harry’s arrival, Major General Ritchie told the waiting media that William would be treated exactly the same as every other cadet: “Everyone is judged on merit.

There are no exceptions made.” Yet on certain occasions William was afforded special treatment. As the only cadet to be president of the Football Association, he was given leave during his second term to travel to Germany to support England during the World Cup, much to the envy of his fellow cadets. Such privileges were rare, however, and when it came to the training, neither prince was coddled. By spring, with William knee-deep in trench training, it was time for Harry to graduate. He had spent weeks preparing for the parade and, apart from the occasional blip, proved himself a model soldier. Just days before the graduation ceremony, however, Harry was back on the front pages. He and four other cadets had visited Spearmint Rhino, a lap-dancing club in the nearby town of Colnbrook, and while he had not technically broken any rules (cadets are allowed out as long as they do not socialize within three miles of the academy), the details of their drink-fueled night on the town made for rather unsavory reading in the next day’s tabloids.

With his girlfriend of two years, Chelsy Davy, on her way from Cape Town, where she was studying at university, to celebrate his graduation, it was embarrassing and very poor timing. Fortunately, April 12 was gloriously sunny, and nothing was going to spoil Harry’s big day. Immaculate in his pressed ceremonial dress, he looked every inch a second lieutenant. The Queen, the Duke of Edinburgh, the Prince of Wales, and Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall, elegant in a dark-purple outfit, were also there to watch Harry graduate, along with William, who saluted his brother as he marched past in front of Old College. As the Queen inspected the 219 officer cadets, she paused in front of her grandson to check that every button was polished and every hair was in place. Of course they were, and Harry could not resist a grin at his grandmother. Harry and his platoon slow-marched into the building as the band, in bearskins and red tunics, trumpeted out “Auld Lang Syne.” Eating his lunch and toasting his friends, Harry could hardly wait until later that night, when he would be reunited with Chelsy.

The couple had not seen each other since their New Year holiday. Chelsy did not disappoint Harry when she arrived at the ball. He had excitedly told his friends all about his “knockout” girlfriend, and his fellow officers had seen pictures of Chelsy in the newspapers, but in the flesh she was even prettier. They shared cigarettes and flutes of champagne under the night sky and wandered hand in hand around the gymnasium, which had been transformed into a labyrinth of different rooms and dance floors. Any worries Chelsy may have had about her boyfriend’s night out the week before were now a distant memory. She and Harry were happy, in love, and, most important, together again. But as William downed glass after glass of red wine, Kate Middleton was conspicuous by her absence. Harry had been allowed to bring eight guests to the ball, but this was Harry and Chelsy’s night, and the two girls had always had a slightly frosty relationship. Although Chelsy gets along well with Kate’s sister, Pippa, whom she occasionally goes out with, she and Kate are less friendly.

They got off to an inauspicious start when Kate offered to take Chelsy shopping on the King’s Road the last time she was in London. When Chelsy, whose sense of style is very different from Kate’s, snubbed the invitation, Kate was said to be offended. Feeling slightly isolated, William proceeded to drink his fill before retiring to his room alone. At midnight, as tradition dictates, to the backdrop of an impressive fireworks display that spelled out CONGRATULATIONS, Harry finally ripped the velvet strip from the sleeve of his jacket to reveal his officer’s pips. He had proved his critics wrong. He was now a cornet in the Household Cavalry and within weeks would be training with his regiment and preparing for war. Despite hangovers, William and Harry continued celebrating the following night, and this time Kate joined the royal clique at Boujis, a nightclub in Kensington.

Kate had ordered a round of the club’s signature Crackbaby cocktails (a potent combination of vodka and fresh passion-fruit juice topped with champagne and served in a test tube), and by three in the morning the group had run up a theoretical £2,500 bar bill—theoretical because, as always, the charge was waived since the manager at Boujis, Jake Parkinson-Smith, insisted on offering the princes what he called “the Royal Comp.” The D.J. played his final tune of the night and it was time to leave, but the fun was set to continue for both the boys. William had an Easter break on Mustique with Kate to look forward to, while Harry was heading off to Mozambique with Chelsy. After which he would begin troop-commander training, and William would return for another eight months at Sandhurst. I’m only 22 for God’s sake. I am too young to marry at my age. I don’t want to get married until I am at least 28 or maybe 30. —Prince William Wills and Kate plus Wait Despite William’s protestations, speculation that the pair were on the verge of announcing an engagement wouldn’t go away.

When Kate had attended the May wedding of Camilla’s daughter Laura Parker Bowles to Harry Lopes, grandson of the late Lord Astor of Hever, in the Wiltshire village of Lacock, the question on everyone’s lips was when she and William would be walking down the aisle. Woolworths had already started manufacturing wedding memorabilia, including William-and-Kate china, ahead of an announcement; the press toyed with the will-they-or-won’t-they question; and the couple kept a chart of newspaper predictions on a royal wedding. While Kate was relatively relaxed about the constant conjectures, William was less comfortable. In November 2006, just before William graduated from Sandhurst, Kate was invited to Sandringham for the royal family’s traditional Christmas lunch, the first time a girlfriend had received such an invitation. (The story, published in The Mail on Sunday, was not denied by Clarence House, which simply said it would not discuss royal guests.) The year before, Kate had joined the royals for their traditional Boxing Day shoot, which had given her the perfect opportunity to use the binoculars that William had given her as a Christmas present.

But Kate had previously insisted she would go to Sandringham for Christmas only when she had a ring on her finger. Besides, this Christmas she planned to be with her family at a rented manor house in Perthshire, Scotland. She was, however, happy to attend William’s graduation ceremony at Sandhurst. As she took her place in the front row on December 15, 2006, Kate Middleton looked every inch the princess-in-waiting. Accompanied by her parents, Michael and Carole, she had been given a V.I.P. seat at the graduation ceremony. When William found Kate in the crowd, he smiled. Over the past months, although they had seen little of each other, she had been a great support. The official inquest into his mother’s death had been published that week, concluding that the crash in Paris nine years before had been a tragic accident, and relief as well as pride seemed etched on William’s face. As the brass band broke into a cheerful rendition of Abba’s “Dancing Queen,” Kate smiled. The very fact that she and her parents, whom William had grown fond of, were at one of the most important occasions of his life spoke volumes.

Bookies William Hill slashed their odds on a royal engagement from 5–1 to 2–1 and eventually stopped taking bets altogether. Kate’s position in “the Firm” seemed in no doubt. Now that it was clear that this was not just a university romance, aides at the Palace suddenly started paying attention to the middle-class girl who had so captured the prince’s imagination. Mindful of the mistakes that had been made with Diana, it was unanimously agreed that Kate should be introduced to royal life as quickly as possible. At William’s request, it was decided that Kate should be advised on how to cope with the intense media interest in her. He was determined that she should suffer none of the loneliness or isolation his mother had felt in the early days of her courtship with his father. Kate was given the support of the Prince of Wales’s press team and, when she was with William, her own protection officer. At a polo match she was spotted with a two-way radio in case she required backup. She received advice on how to handle the photographers who followed her about, which included watching footage of the late Princess of Wales to see how she had coped with the paparazzi.

According to friends, Kate found it all fascinating if “a little creepy.” Even without a ring on her finger, Kate had become one of the world’s most photographed women, and she was surprisingly confident. Always impeccably dressed, she was advised never to talk to the press, but to politely smile at photographers, whom she handled with aplomb. She had recently taken a day job at the head office of the High Street store Jigsaw, where she was working as an accessories buyer, and she was looking forward to spending time with William over Christmas. William had promised Kate he would join the Middletons to celebrate Hogmanay, the Scottish New Year, at a country estate called Jordanstone House, and Kate was eagerly awaiting his arrival. The 18th-century property, on the outskirts of Alyth, was set in snowy countryside. A Christmas tree twinkled in the grand drawing room, and with fires burning in every room, the setting could not have been more romantic. But at the last minute William had a change of heart and decided to stay with his own family instead. According to a source close to the family, he informed a tearful Kate during a late-night conversation on Boxing Day.

For William it was no big deal, but for Kate the cancellation was a sign of something more sinister to come. She had good reason to be concerned. William had been having second thoughts and sat down with his father and his grandmother to have a frank discussion about his future with Kate. Both advised him not to hurry into anything. Kate turned 25 on January 9, 2007. The day before, William had joined the Blues and Royals regiment of the Household Cavalry at Combermere Barracks, in Windsor, where he would be stationed until March. They had had a joint celebration at Highgrove before he reported for duty, but Kate was still reeling over the snub in Scotland. In the newspapers, however, the engagement rumor was gathering momentum once more. Kate’s birthday was preceded by an article written for The Spectator by Diana’s former private secretary Patrick Jephson in which he claimed that Kate was on her way to becoming a royal bride. Under the headline THE NEXT PEOPLE’S PRINCESS, the article was highly speculative, but there was no doubting the thrust—William was set to make Kate his wife, and her 25th birthday looked like a likely date for an announcement.

The story snowballed, and by the morning of Kate’s birthday dozens of photographers were camped outside her house waiting for the “pre-engagement picture.” The rumors could not have been further from the truth—William had no plans to propose. Instead, he phoned Kate from the Combermere Barracks to apologize. William was furious that Kate’s birthday had been spoiled, and in an unprecedented statement he complained that she was being harassed and said he wanted “more than anything” for her to be left alone. For the first time Kate felt overwhelmed and desperately isolated. Usually she smiled brightly for the photographers, but now as she made her way to work in central London she looked as though she was about to crack under the pressure. Those close to the couple began to speak of doubts about their relationship. The Palace’s plans for a spring wedding were shredded as quickly as they had been drawn up, and the talk now, among their friends at least, was that an engagement was certainly not in the cards. William had started a two-and-a-half-month tank commander’s course at Bovington, and although the couple took a skiing trip to Zermatt with friends in March, he and Kate were spending less time together.

He had warned her that his schedule was packed and he would have little time to visit her. She was upset when William came to London and went clubbing instead of seeing her. On one occasion he spent the night at Boujis flirting with another girl. William was with a group of friends when Tess Shepherd walked into the club. The petite blonde knew some of William’s circle, and before long she and William were on the dance floor, arms entwined. As March drew to a close, William and Kate’s relationship became increasingly strained. As if the embarrassing night at Boujis were not enough, William further humiliated Kate when he was photographed with his arm around Ana Ferreira, an 18-year-old Brazilian student, at a nightclub in Bourne-mouth, not far from Bovington. From the picture it looked as though William had his hand on her breast. He had spent much of the night dancing on a podium with a local named Lisa Agar, and this time there were pictures to prove it. It was the final straw for Kate, and she delivered an ultimatum: Either she had his full commitment or they were over. When they attended the Cheltenham races at the end of March, their body language spoke volumes.

Walking several steps ahead of Kate, William, his head cast down and his hands dug in his pockets, was deep in thought. Kate’s ultimatum backfired, and William told her that they should have a break. Over the Easter weekend they agreed to separate for the second time. Separation Anxiety While Kate mourned the end of their relationship at home with her family, William celebrated his “freedom” in London at Mahiki, the faux-Polynesian beach bar in Mayfair. Many in Kate’s position might have moped, but she was in no mood to indulge in prolonged self-pity, nor was she going to get depressed about the spiteful comments from some that she was too middle-class to be dating a prince. Instead, she put on a brave face and a thigh-skimming minidress and partied. Her message to William was clear: “Look what you’re missing!” In the past, some of William’s friends had been lukewarm to Kate. They greeted her arrival at Boujis with stage whispers of “Doors to manual,” a reference to her mother’s career as a flight attendant and hitherto the source of much mirth, but now they rallied round.

Guy Pelly, once viewed by Kate with suspicion but now a close friend, assured her that she was welcome at his club. Guy recognized that Kate was good for William. He knew the prince well and advised her to give him some space. From someone best known as the jester of the royal court, it was wise counsel. Once again Kate bided her time and immersed herself in a project. Her close friend Alicia Fox-Pitt had signed up for the Sisterhood, a group of 21 girls who planned to row from Dover to Cap Gris Nez, near Calais, in a dragon boat to raise money for charity. It proved to be exactly what Kate needed. “Kate was very down, and I think the training became her therapy,” Emma Sayle, who was in charge of the team and became close to Kate, recalled. “Kate had always put William first, and she said that this was her chance to do something for herself.

We trained on the river in Chiswick, and Kate started off paddling with the others, but I decided to put her on the helm because she was an excellent boatman and really well coordinated.” Unknown to anyone outside their inner circle, William and Kate were already heading for a reconciliation, according to Emma. They were in regular phone contact and clearly missing one another. According to Emma: “She was in touch with William the whole time, and by the end of her training she was back together with him and said she had to pull out of the race. William wanted her to go through with it, however, and planned to meet her on the finish line, but the whole thing was becoming a media circus.” The problem was once again that Kate had become the story. *The Daily Mail’*s royal commentator Richard Kay noted, “Clarence House had watched on with growing unease as the Sisterhood’s practice sessions had become a magnet for the paparazzi.” Kate pulled out of the race in August, but by then she and William had been secretly dating again for a couple of months. William had invited Kate to a fancy-dress party at his barracks in Bovington, and it had been clear to everyone there that they were back together.

William, in hot pants, a “wife beater” undershirt, and a policeman’s helmet, had followed Kate around “like a lost puppy” all night. Kate, who looked stunning and toned from her training, was dressed in a revealing naughty nurse’s outfit. The theme for the night was Freakin’ Naughty, and blow-up dolls were hanging from the ceilings, while provocatively dressed waitresses handed out potent cocktails. Outside, guests played on a bouncy castle and jumped into a kiddie pool full of slime, but William and Kate stuck to the dance floor. “They couldn’t keep their hands off each other,” recalled a guest. “William didn’t care that people were looking. At about midnight he started kissing her. His friends were joking that they should get a room, and it wasn’t long before William took Kate back to his quarters.” On June 24, 2007, I revealed on the front page of The Mail on Sunday that William and Kate were together again, having been given the nod by a senior Palace aide that the relationship was back on track. By coincidence I had spent that weekend with Guy Pelly and William’s close friend Tom Inskip at the Beaufort Polo Club.

William and Kate had been due to attend but instead were holed up at Highgrove alone. They were back together, and this time it was for good. Flying So High The news that William had decided that he wanted to join the R.A.F. and become a search-and-rescue-pilot was made official on September 15, 2008, and Clarence House’s announcement took everyone, including the Palace, by surprise. William had spent the summer with the Royal Navy. He had been barred from going to the Gulf because of security fears but had enjoyed his mission aboard H.M.S. Iron Duke and within days of his arrival had played a key role in seizing £40 million of cocaine in the Caribbean Sea northeast of Barbados. It had been widely assumed that when he returned he would quit the Household Cavalry and become a full-time working royal, but the young prince had other ideas, which he announced in a statement: “The time I spent with the RAF earlier this year made me realize how much I love flying.

Joining search and rescue is a perfect opportunity for me to serve in the Forces operationally.” The British press drew its own conclusions and labeled William a “reluctant figurehead.” Joining the R.A.F. meant William could postpone official duties for at least five years. Clarence House was keen to stress that the prince would continue with his charity work, but his commitment would be to his military career. The decision would have serious repercussions for his relationship with Kate. According to her friends, she was as stunned as anyone when William announced that he planned to join the R.A.F. Being an army girlfriend had not been quite what Kate had expected, but then, with the future king, nothing ever was. For William it was the start of an exciting new career; for Kate it would mean a very long wait indeed. The last time William had decided to put his career first, the couple split up. William told her if they survived this they could survive anything. With their careers literally taking off, there were concerns at the Palace that William and Harry should not be seen as just royal members of the military.

The princes were already regularly appearing in the Court Circular, the official record of the royal family’s public activities, and in January 2009 the Queen allowed them to set up their own household in Colour Court, within the St. James’s Palace compound. With so many charitable commitments and so little time, the boys agreed that they would be more effective if they combined forces. In September 2009 they set up the Foundation of Prince William and Prince Harry. Charles had created the Prince’s Trust with his £7,500 severance pay from the Royal Navy, and William and Harry wanted to establish their own charitable forum. Between them they are presidents or patrons of more than 20 charities, and the foundation, which is the culmination of their charitable work so far, will become a grant-giving body in years to come. William said that he and Harry derived inspiration from both their parents, who had “instilled in us, from the word go, that with these great privileges goes an absolute responsibility to give back.” By July 2009, William was well into his 18 months of training with the R.A.F., and there was simply no time to even think about a wedding.

Besides, he had used up all his holiday that year skiing with Kate’s parents in the French Alps and seeing the New Year in with Kate at his father’s Scottish holiday home, Birkhall. It was the first time the pair had been invited to stay with Charles and Camilla in residence, and Kate had felt very much at home. According to one aide, she had laughed “until she had tears in her eyes” when Camilla told her how much she hated the heavy, moth-eaten tartan curtains that Charles refused to change because they were his grandmother’s favorite. She had joined William and Charles shooting, and at the end of the day the four of them enjoyed family dinners. William was based at R.A.F. Shawbury, and although they managed to see each other most weekends, their time together was fleeting. It was a difficult period for Kate, who was dividing her time between her apartment in London and her parents’ Berkshire home, where she still slept in her old bedroom. At the beginning of 2010, William had eight long months of training ahead of him, and in January he enrolled at R.A.F.

Valley, on the isle of Anglesey, Wales, where the couple rents a cottage near the base. In June he represented England at the World Cup, in South Africa, in his official capacity as president of the F.A., and with Harry visited Botswana and the Kingdom of Lesotho to promote the work of the Tusk Trust. For now, Kate has little choice but to wait. William has assured her, according to a member of their inner circle, she is the one, but the headstrong prince has made it clear he will not be hurried to the altar. When and if William marries Kate, it will be on his terms alone. For the time being, the fevered speculation continues. According to one person close to the prince, “When it comes to Kate and William and a wedding date, there’s only one thing you can safely put your money on. If the truth about any date ever did leak out, he would change it.” According to close friends, William and Kate are secure in the pact that they made during a romantic trip to the Seychelles in August 2007, and that they reinforced at the end of last year.

“As far as they are concerned, they are as good as engaged and enjoying their lives as they are at the moment,” one of their friends told me. William’s inner circle believes that a royal engagement could be announced before the end of the year. At St. James’s Palace, possible dates in 2011 and 2012 for a royal wedding have already been earmarked. William and Kate are both privately said to be reluctant about a state wedding, but as a friend of the Queen’s commented to me, “The Queen loves a wedding and she will be involved and consulted at every point.” Whether William chooses to follow in his parents’ footsteps and marry at St. Paul’s Cathedral, or opts instead for Westminster Abbey, from which his mother made her final journey home, or St. George’s Chapel, in Windsor, the wedding will be a momentous occasion. Like Diana, Kate will be center stage from day one of her new life as a princess. Royal weddings may seem like fairy tales to the public, but they are in fact all about timing and coordinating schedules. Some courtiers believe that the Diamond Jubilee celebrations may be opportune.

By then William will be 30, the age at which he famously said he was likely to marry, but will the Queen want to share her diamond year with a wedding as well as the Olympics? For the time being it has been decided by courtiers that Kate should keep a low public profile and stay out of the limelight. William has also learned lessons from the past. His father agonized over how to live his life waiting to ascend the throne, which is largely why William has been so determined to have a career in the R.A.F. He wants to have a sense of purpose, not just a sense of duty. When he announced he was going to join the Royal Air Force he surprised everyone, but it was a canny move that has bought him more time to enjoy a “normal” life. It is a commitment that suits William. Given the longevity and good health of the Windsors, he has every reason to believe it will be some time before he is king, and he has no intention of standing idle. His dream is to fly Sea King helicopters and be a real-life rescue prince. As for his girlfriend, William still stands by the pledge that he made to her in the Seychelles three years ago.

She may hate the nickname “Waity Katie,” but I suspect Kate, who has proved herself to be the most loyal of consorts, will not have to wait much longer. Share

Question: In which sport did Prince William represent Scotland Universities in 2004
Answer: Water Polo