Of course he does!

The oldest of the three women stepped partway around the altar and beckoned for him to meet her halfway. "Come to Esmeralda, dearie. I see you are sweating in this moist air after your exertion to answer our summons. It would be a shame to leave that handsome vest smelling of stale man-sweat. Why don't you set it aside to dry while you cool?"

She seemed so similar to his mother, the queen of Athenia, that he would think it a crime to disobey her. He started to disrobe, but stopped himself.

The prince shmoozing with the oldest (and most respected) Witch

"Have no fear," Esmeralda said, soothingly, "We have seen bare-chested farm hands tend this sacred grove many times. You have my permission to appear undressed."

"And mine," agreed the other two.

Then he gave his vest (containing the few coins he had taken with him on this excursion) to the safe keeping of Esmeralda, who he presumed was the high priestess of this outdoor sacred temple. He actually felt less underdressed and more comfortable now that the women had stated their approval of his attire (and lack thereof).

Prince Dewayne pictures this team accepting him into their ranks.

He would never see that vest again.