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Since leaving royal duties in 2020, Harry and Meghan have focused on personal projects, their Archewell Foundation, and raising their kids. Public interest has recently shifted to their children’s royal titles and whether the couple might reconnect with the monarchy.
Now living in North America, they support causes like mental health, racial equality, and online safety through independent work.
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