I don't know, but I bet the kid has a tailor who made that little rich-kid piped shirt, and it could be the same tailor who made his father's and his grandfather's shirts when they were kids. At the very least I bet it's the same style they were dressed up in at that age.
And does that woman carry the code to the nukes in her handbag? Because she has it on her arm everywhere she goes. Is that England's nuclear football?
Poor old Charles. He may never be king. It'll be a short reign if he does get the chance. Mamá may even outlive him. Which would be too bad, because poor old Charles seems to be perhaps the only royal who appears to have a soul (even if he is an odd duck).
That little shirt is the mildest of royal quirks. If you don't think this family is odd to the point of plain nutty, try to find a copy of this:
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