It's for the queen I bet. I hear she's a sleek bit of mink.
But we're family. The last Greyjoys left in the world. The last ones with balls anyway.
I'm going to find out who did this. I'm going to feed them to the sharks while they live. I swear it by the Salt Throne
If you're so broken that there's no coming back, take a knife and cut your wrists. End it!
