The rose without a thorn - that was the kings nick-name for you. Such a beauty and never argumentative. After he had to behead you because you were a little tramp who slept with every knight you could get your hands on he mourned for months. Some historians even say you were the only woman this man loved unconditionally. As the ax was being sharpened though you did something that only an imbicile would do - you asked for the chopping block so you could practice laying your head down to have it cut off! I mean come on - noone cares so much about their appearance that they practice for their own death! You died quite young - after only two years of marraige.