"Well, yes Arya. Since neither you nor Sansa intends to wed, it falls to me to make the next generation of Starks. A king needs a queen and an heir," he explained patiently. Both his sisters had the decency to look ashamed. If it was any other man in his shoes, they'd both be married off quickly. The marriage he had in his previous life was also one of obligation but love did come in time. While he did not look forward to it, he did not dread it either.