Come on, you're not even trying any more. Use to be you'd have some wacky story about your cousin's barely covered vagina, your worm burping habits, or even one of your schemes to turn Britain into a despotic, Bible-thumping hellhole every few days. Now, it's a half-hearted mention of one of your True Heirs or some pissweak conversion attempt once a week at best.
It almost looks like your once unshakeable zeal is now gone.