Elizabeth I

*Elizabeth:* I can’t look! It’s grotesque! The hideous nose! Rotten teeth and pockmarked skin! Walsingham! Have that man relieved of the burden of his head. *doesnt know she’s looking at a mirror* *Guard:* Ma’am you’re looking into a mirror. *Elizabeth:* Oh… *Guard:* This is the portrait. *elizabeth:* Ahhh..