This is what ruling is, lying on a bed of weeds, ripping them out by the root, one by one, before they strangle you in your sleep
Your Gods have forsaken you. This is your God now!
Your love doesn't matter, your feelings don't matter. I don't care why you did what you did. I only care what it costs us. It costs us our future
All dwarves are bastards in their father's eyes.