"Oh, right. Wed to Tyrion but he's still alive," she explains. "I was wed again later. To Ramsay Bolton."
And widowed quite efficiently by her own hand. He was the first man she'd killed and the only one she'd done herself even if his hounds had been her weapon. Snuffing him out had done much to cauterize the wound of him within her even if it will always be there and always be a knot of scarring that will never be smooth again.
"Widowed from him and now quite alone and a Stark once more. I don't intend to carry another man's name ever again. Only my own. What of you? What happened after the Blackwater?"
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And widowed quite efficiently by her own hand. He was the first man she'd killed and the only one she'd done herself even if his hounds had been her weapon. Snuffing him out had done much to cauterize the wound of him within her even if it will always be there and always be a knot of scarring that will never be smooth again.
"Widowed from him and now quite alone and a Stark once more. I don't intend to carry another man's name ever again. Only my own. What of you? What happened after the Blackwater?"
And why did he leave her when she needed him?