Crown prince, a ruler, a noble, a lord
a few of the titles granted to you.
Respected and loved and by all adored,
my liege I’m forever devoted to.
Undeserving, unworthy, the titles for me
if they knew of my wishes for marriage.
My wish that your bride be no longer she,
the princess brought here in her carriage
Even so, I am your devoted servant.
You ever possess my service and heart.
First loyalty, now passion fervent,
only veiled by the cloth on the tea cart
Though improper to say, I desire
the love of my lord, my one true sire