"Lord Baelish took me there," Sansa explains. She doesn't say anything more until they reach her house and she reluctantly lets go of Tyrion's hand to let them in. Once she's shown him inside, she gives him a tight, less-happy smile.

"I thought he wanted to protect me the way you'd been protecting me. I thought he was going to take me home. He did, but not in the way I wanted. They...everyone thought you were dead," she says quietly. "So I was free to be married again. Lord Baelish married me to Roose Bolton's bastard. I wouldn't guess you'd know him, would you?"