`` and shall enter into the king 's palace ... . '' `` oh my god , '' she murmurs as she gets her first clear and unobstructed view of the figure standing under the golden fleece , as her hand is joined to his , signalling marriage , as he smiles warmly yet weakly into her widening eyes , as she recognises her king , and that she will be queen , `` oh my god , '' she repeats , over the loud , resounding cheers of the congregation as the bishop raises the golden crown of robert stuart aloft , `` i do n't believe it .