King was satisfied. Hard to say what he felt in relation to the queen, but it was not love or tenderness, as there was no indifference. Jacob unmoved indifference to his wife, he did not hurt her disgust, it was enough that he felt as if destroyed her lover, and he was not in danger of betrayal. But Isabella ... Pretty young queen, darling, wayward, passionate, pale, haggard, faded. In her azure eyes there was no fire, there was only flour and bitterness. Blush disappeared, giving way to her soft cheeks yellowish pallor. Lips, pink before, lost color and curled into a narrow strip. The king did not see that his wife becomes ethereal, like a shadow that her steps are not heard, that the ghost has more resemblance to the man than it is. James showered her with diamonds and pearls, shone with pleasure and spiritual emptiness and called the poor his royal consort, "the queen of diamonds."