"Time, and perhaps the presence of an actual lady or two in that... realm of his." Kaelyn didn't want to think about Dorne. Silly, spoilt, immoral and treacherous as snakes. But if the gods were kind, Genna would be safe there as she would not in the Eyrie with Arys' dubious protection... She was trusting her child to Dornishmen. It turned her stomach. Better to send her north, but north to who? Genna would be miserable with the Mormonts and the twins were both less hearty than little Brandon...
"Surely you of all maids could convince him to marry."