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Marian had only ever seen marriage one way, as a meager pinky-swear between insincere lords to not stab each other in the back for the foreseeable future ; though in truth, it rarely stopped a stubborn man from doing as he pleased, no matter how profound their vows had been or how well-bred the lady at his arm. She knew her own parents' marriage had been a rare exception who could have ended in disaster if her family had married off Joanna to any other man instead of allowing her Tywin after she had gotten herself pregnant with his child. And with the turmoil currently going on at court and spreading through all seven kingdoms, every house was desperate for stable and advantageous alliances, so Mari had found no use in worrying about who her father would eventually choose for her hand. She had merely stated she would prefer him neither too old or dull, but rather old than dull. Though she could have tried to enthrall a lovely lord for herself, the girl had never been able to see the beauty in courtly love, and most romantic advances brought her nothing but severe unease. It was even said she had once refused to give her favour in a tourney to a charming knight all gilded up in his shining armour, and given it to his opponent instead, for she had deemed the man incompetent and incapable of holding himself on his horse. Very few others had tried to ask for the same honor after that and though the lady had attempted to entertain potential suitors for a time, if only to see the appeal of it, she had grown bored of that as she had many other things before. Using her influence and relations at court to try and arrange her dearest friendsтАЩ preferred matches was far more pleasing to her than trying to secure one for herself.
Alas suitors or not, years passed, and where all her companions had long flowered and wed, MarianтАЩs blood did not come. By the time she was six and ten, most of the prominent highborn heirs were already betrothed, and that was perhaps the only time the girl had ever felt a sense of shame in her inability to do her duty to her father, now certain that Cersei would be married off before she would. It was on the moonturn following her seventeenth nameday that nature finally called and Tywin Lannister wasted no time in searching for proposals. He was beaten at it by none other than the lady Marian's own friend, the princess Elia, who offered her betrothal to her youngest brother, prince Aidan Martell. Tywin, who had missed his chance to attach himself to the throne by marrying Cersei to Rhaegar, happily obliged despite his rejection of the dornish house years prior.
To MarianтАЩs despair, her husband was the dullest man of all. A scrawny young man, fair enough of face but hiding his pleasantness behind such a sour mood he could bring down the ambiance in a room before he had even set foot in it. Aidan had spent the whole of their wedding seated and sulking, and it was her now good-brother Oberyn and the princess Elia who had taken it upon themselves to entertain the lady all evening.
The early months of their union were just as bleak as his character. Such a privileged marriage had made a prospectless Aidan cocky and MarianтАЩs untamable nature threatened his credibility as the husband to none other but the hand of the kingтАЩs eldest daughter. With work on both parts and an awful amount of time to finally find common ground, Marian and Aidan both learnt to understand each otherтАЩs drastically opposed character, growing their marriage into a more productive partnership. Still, unwilling to stay in one place for too long, the lady often left her husband to travel back home and throughout the continent. She also decided to keep her maiden name, another slight Aidan had to suffer through in silence for neither his unbothered brother Doran or her own prideful father would find an issue with it.
In spite of all this, when Aidan had heard of his wife's passing not even four years following their union, it was said that the man had been inconsolable.
