Bruno took a flight back to Berlin the night after meeting with Henri d'Orléans, and he was not alone on it.
His daughter Eva and the woman's family were also sitting aboard the luxury transport.
Wilhelm, who had yet to fly aboard his grandfather's newest plane, found the aircraft to be remarkable.
As he stared at its ultra-luxurious interior and the large wingspan outside its windows, he looked like a child on Christmas morning.
He could not help but give voice to his boyish wonder while Bruno and Eva spoke about more important issues in the background.
"My God, this is truly exceptional. It's easily twice the size of my father's personal plane. Does my grandfather really have one identical to this?"
Bruno chuckled when he saw that, despite the prince being over thirty already and a father in this life, he still had a boyish sense of wonder to him.
