When the fire was cold and dead, the prince stood in the door of the tree.

And I doubt now whether the prince would have stood in his way.

The Prince stood and walked over to the mirror on the wall.

The prince stood looking down at the helpless old man for a moment.

In his turn, the prince stood rooted to the spot.

Dell shook off the hand, turned, and started across the room toward where Prince stood.

The Prince stood for a second, with the beer dripping from his face.

The prince was standing at the window, staring out across the gardens.

The prince stood next to a very large bed.

A prince stood a few feet away from her.