Was I being a "spoiled princess?"

A friend tried to set me up with this man. He is my age, super successful and ivy league educated but lives a few cities away.

He suggested meeting me in my city the one day he was there. Mind you he wasn't there for me but just passing through.

I already had plans for that day and declined. He next suggested that I suggest a day when I can come to a city in "the middle" instead.

I declined that too because it seemed a lot for me to go to this city for a first date and something felt off about how he phrased it. I explained to him it would be hard for me but I'd be happy to meet him in my city if he visits again.

Suddenly mister charming texts me a long rude message about how I am a princess and how unrealistic I am and how I need to wake the hell up.

I am happy I declined driving hours to meet him!

(I blocked him)