Wow, that's pretty low. Regardless, you've just gotta laugh at the mental image that surfaces:
"Well, sire ... up until yesterday Christendom thought us to be a collection of jack-a-napes, but with Your Excellency's deft assassination of his own son and reassumption of all the Spanish lands granted thereto, surely Scotland's honor has been restored."
"Well, sire ... up until yesterday Christendom thought us to be a collection of jack-a-napes, but with Your Excellency's deft assassination of his own son and reassumption of all the Spanish lands granted thereto, surely Scotland's honor has been restored."