Gluttony.
Food is food, delicious, but not to the point of sin.
Sloth.
Once perhaps, but no longer. He would rather be a man of action.
Greed.
For experience, perhaps, but not for worldly goods. Another he can mark off.
Rage.
For his parents, for his country, for all he lost and can never regain? Yes, there is rage.
Pride.
A prince without pride? If one existed, it was not he.
Envy.
He does not want to admit to envy, but when he sees her with her head close to the elf's, a smile curving her lips… yes, he will confess it.
Lust.
Every waking moment, following her, watching the sway of her hips, smelling her sweat, hearing her voice, burning with the tantalizing touch of her hand when she bandages his wounds.
There are sins he can confess, but can he be absolved when the sin never ends?