Cregan always knew he would have to get married for duty and not love, he had just always assumed he would be marrying someone from the North. He could have never guessed that his father would betroth him to a Dornish girl. He has never met her before, but he could guess she would have a very hard time in the North.

She was set to arrive in Winterfell any minute now and Cregan noticed that the fires were roaring higher than normal. As soon as Cregan arrived at the courtyard the front gates opened, and a carriage was pulled through. After a few more moments the carriage came to a stop and a figure walked out. To Cregan's surprise she was nearly as tall as him and strikingly beautiful. He made an attempt to commit her to his memory when she walked over to him, a sweet smile on her face. Cregan opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out. This is a fact she noticed, so she took charge, speaking first.