In my experience, the surest way to a woman's heart is with a gift. A priceless gift.
No one loved him. No one wanted to follow him. He led us into two wars we couldn't win. I apologize to you all for not killing him years ago
But we're family. The last Greyjoys left in the world. The last ones with balls anyway.
There's nothing quite like it, is there? The love of the people. Though I suppose you wouldn't know