I really don’t think it matters what he chooses to call himself.
Even if he called himself the venerable Happy Harry of Smileytown, someone will still say he should really be called the Whinger of Windsor.
He is Prince Harry. That cannot change.
As an aside, it was nice to see Meghan having a nice night out at Beyonce. I wonder if she wishes she’d arranged it as a girls’ night now.
Fizz, a raucous version of single ladies, flinging yourself about to crazy in love - what is not to love?
Instead a lovely night out is a little tarnished with all the focus on a stink face.
And aye. We can all be twats. It is how we deal with the aftermath of twatty episodes that forms opinions. The twatty episode may be fleeting. Opinions last far longer.