Well, that makes sense. Everyone knows that when you marry into a royal household you cease to be the person you were before hand. Mary is proof of that!
That is the stupedist reason to stop doing something "lucartive" that I've ever heard in my life. Sorry, but I hear a thousand other things in that remark, the least of which is, "Fuck this shit, I married a princess, I ain't working anymore." Or possibly, "once I married the princess, my ghost writer quit. No more books for me."
Je-he-sus. Slacker transvestite marries angel communicating princess. Is there any hope for their kids?