[ What is to become of her? Aboard this vessel, there was little to be done, was there not? There was no Iron Throne (no war, perhaps, for there were none to fight it). Still... ]

I would find you a more suitable husband than Tyrion Lannister, my lady. [ a slight pause, and perhaps as an afterthought... ]

And a more trustworthy guardian than Lord Petyr Baelish.

[ Yet that should have been evident. ]