Your brothers were warriors, both of them dead at the hands of those you seem so eager to protect
No man gives me a crown. I pay the iron price. I will take my crown!
We do not sow. We are ironborn. We're not subjects. We're not slaves. We do not plow the fields or toil the mine. We take what is ours
The ironborn will reave and pillage, as it was in the old days