I'm not sure you could really call that a fact.

[ That smile, coupled with his closing the distance between them, is fast wearing away any resolve she has left. The cracks in her shaky calm are widening into gaps, evidenced as she keeps moving backward. ]

There's nothing factual about psychology. Sure, there are symptoms, but on the whole, it's largely subjective. Besides, should you really insult the queens? Won't they want your head?