But now the Iron Throne's strength and orders had been laid out for all to see. They could no longer keep wavering between sides.
Edmure thought that if the words he had just spoken on behalf of House Rowan reached Viserys's ears, his house might still earn a reputation for being among the first to submit to the Iron Throne. At least this time, they would not fall behind House Hightower.
As for Highgarden, since Viserys had entrusted Duke Willas with oversight, House Rowan had no need to rush into an open breach with House Tyrell. In the end, it would still be the Tyrells in Highgarden who earned the resentment of every house in the Reach.
His expression remained unchanged. He kept those calculations buried, betraying no impatience. Now that Viserys had come to the Reach in person, he certainly would not allow anyone to keep playing both sides.
Whether it was the remaining Ironborn or Highgarden's oversight, these were merely pretexts Viserys had drawn from their own excuses to force the houses of the Reach to declare their allegiance publicly.
House Rowan had made its position clear today. Whatever the Hightower knight reported when he returned, Highgarden would now report to Viserys as it saw fit.
Ser Edmure knew that House Rowan had done everything it needed to do today. All that remained was to return home and give the Earl some earnest counsel.
Lady Olenna had been listening quietly at the side. Only now did she stir, bracing both hands against her chair to rise and adjusting her shawl.
"His Majesty Viserys was quite right earlier. The Ironborn truly cannot cause much trouble for the Reach."
She glanced at Willas, then at the representatives of the Reach gathered throughout the hall. When she spoke, her tone was