There would be plenty of men who'd think they'd want the title of Prince. And then would hunger later for King. You are wise to be wary of them.

[ Softly, he sighs. Of course, he had never imagined Theon marrying Sansa, especially not as Theon had grown into a womanizing rascal. That was not the husband his precious daughter deserved. But Theon had changed, somehow. He was good to Sansa, faithful, devoted. Ned knew in the way Sansa spoke of him that she truly wished to wed him. And after what his own father had done to marry them off well, advantageously...he wished most of all for his own children to marry as they loved. ]

I wish he could too. You must see far more clearly than he does. He avoids me whenever he can, here. I have scarce gotten the chance to know him as you do. But he always had the makings of a good man. You have surely helped him become so.