Originally Posted by
Lord Dread
"And then what?", the Queen Dowager replied relaxed, somewhat stern, "First of all, what is Lady Tyrell supposed to do? Sack Oldtown for the sake of us honoring our agreement with the King? Bribe us with my squiring nephew at Highgarden?
If we would speak about Rhaenyra, I would certainly believe that, but this is a conflict over the reign of Westeros, not a territorial war as some dim-witted Lord would think.
But we are men and women of the Reach, both you, me, Lady Tyrell, your Lord father - and we all know that there is no honor in taking a barely protected city, when you can face our army straight ahead in King's Landing, if anyone wishes to intercept.
If Lady Tyrell really chooses poorly as you want suggest to me, I'll await her declaration. I'm an old woman, I can't change that. But if we cut off the snake's head at Dragonstone with the assembled Hightower army, then I can change things easily. And then the whole debate is off the table. "