Prince Harry. What a delight it is to dive into the antics of everyone’s favorite royal rebel. The floodgates have swung wide open now, and the days of his “poor, misunderstood prince” persona are fading fast. Instead, we’re finally getting the juicy, unfiltered tales that used to stay locked behind those fancy palace doors.
Enter Rachel Kent, a former patron of Sentebale, who’s clearly had enough of playing nice. She’s ready to dish the dirt on just how much of a royal pain Harry can be. Kent, who worked with Sentebale from 2013 to 2016, didn’t hold back in a recent X post. She flat-out called Harry a total jerk—and apparently, he’s been that way for a while.
According to her, his attitude was a big reason she walked away from the charity. Spoiler alert: it’s not a glowing review. She’s got stories—gritty ones that aren’t exactly fit for a cozy fireside chat. And here’s the kicker: she says Harry’s inner circle knows all about his nonsense too. Seems like Kent isn’t the only one rolling her eyes at the Duke of Sussex; even his buddies aren’t rushing to defend him.
Let’s rewind to November 2015. Picture this: Lesotho, the grand opening of a children’s center for Sentebale. Kent was there, along with a crowd of eager patrons hoping to rub elbows with royalty. Prince William and Princess Catherine? They’d have been out there in a heartbeat, shaking hands and winning hearts. But Harry? Nope. He was two rows ahead of Kent, acting like mingling with the longtime donors was beneath him. His PR team apparently told him to keep his distance—keep the mystique alive, right? Meanwhile, Prince Seeiso, Sentebale’s co-founder, had no such hang-ups. He was chatting up patrons and even shared a friendly dinner with Kent the night before. Harry, though? He couldn’t be bothered.
And if that doesn’t make you raise an eyebrow, let’s talk about the charity work—or rather, Harry’s lack of it. Kent wasn’t just there to sign checks and smile for photos. She genuinely wanted to roll up her sleeves, connect with the kids in Lesotho, and make a difference. At one point, she even kicked a soccer ball around with them—despite the British staff telling her not to. Why? Because, apparently, that’s Harry’s territory. The entitlement practically oozes off the page as Kent recalls these moments. She was there to help, to bring some joy to the cause. Harry, on the other hand, seemed more interested in playing the aloof royal than actually supporting the people who kept his charity afloat. Maybe he should’ve spent less time perfecting that regal wave and more time figuring out how to be a decent person.
It’s pretty obvious Harry’s version of “philanthropy” is about as deep as a kiddie pool. And honestly, none of this is shocking. For years, we’ve been waiting for the real story about Harry and Meghan to spill out, and it’s finally happening. The excuses—oh, they’re just victims of the big bad media, or the world doesn’t get their struggles—are wearing thin. With every new account like Kent’s, the cracks in their shiny narrative get bigger. People are done holding their breath for some perfect royal redemption arc. It’s time for the truth to take center stage, and frankly, it’s been a long time coming.
