No, she's here for something else

Your grandfather lets out a brief, raspy laugh, shaking his head. "For me? Heavens, no, William. My days for that kind of indulgence are long behind me. She was brought to the island for another administrative matter entirely, consulting on some local public relations and entertainment ventures we are looking to develop for the kingdom. And in return, a paid holiday for her. However, upon arriving and learning a bit more about the family, she quite generously offered her more... personal, pleasure-related services to me as well. A token of goodwill for the crown, you might say."

He pauses, leaning in slightly, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Naturally, I declined for myself. But the moment she offered, I looked at her and thought of you. I suggested that perhaps those unique services would be far better appreciated by my grandson, who is currently navigating the heavy burdens of adjusting to a brand-new royal life."