Loras nodded as he should, then clinked glasses with Margaery, "How does your Majesty Luke treat you?"
"He... is very good, and I like him very much." Margaery looked a little shy and rubbed his fingers uncomfortably.
Loras took Margaery to the corner and whispered, "Big brother discussed with me some time ago and wanted to move all Gold Dragon and grain storage of Highgarden to King's Landing. On the one hand, you can support your brother-in-law to quickly rebuild King's Landing and recruit troops. On the other hand, you can let Euron·Greyjoy return without success..."
"Wait a minute, big brother wants to give up Highgarden?" Margaery was stunned, this was something she never expected.
Loras was also very aggrieved, but he understood Willas's decision, "Little sister, the Reach's other families have abandoned Highgarden, we are alone. Even if we have Dragon now, it is impossible to regain the lost ground and make those the Reach nobles who have taken refuge in Euron change their minds."
Those the Reach nobles had long since turned their backs on the Reach. They took this opportunity to seek refuge with Euron, which was just a pretext to escape from House Tyrell's hostage.
As for whether Euron can command them, and whether these lords will sincerely send troops to help Ironborn, that is another question.
Loras said with disappointment, "Dragon is invincible, but it is not an army after all. It cannot guard so many castles for us. We House Tyrell have lost the hearts of the people. The Reach lords have their own agendas. How can a Dragon solve it?"
Margaery retorted in a low voice, "We can continue to hold on and wait until His Majesty Luke supports..."
"Little sister, His Majesty Luke still has problems with Westerlands and Stormlands, but he has not solved them. How can there be any extra troops to support us." Loras has grown a lot in the past year of King's Landing.
He first looked around vigilantly to make sure no one was approaching, and then said, "I guess, His Majesty Luke can send this Dragon over, that's the limit, right?"
Margaery nodded silently. Loras guessed it right. Gary has no army available now. After he recruits the army, he still needs time to train.
Then this army has to defeat Westerlands and Stormlands before it can come over to the Reach to support them.
Calculated this way, even if Gary goes all the way and is invincible, it will still take at least two years.
And can they really hold on for two years, relying on Krysalis and less than a thousand wounded soldiers?
Even if it can be defended, the gains outweigh the losses.
It is better to transfer all the wealth to King's Landing as Willas said, and help Luke·Stark recruit new soldiers as soon as possible to counterattack the remaining four countries.
Margaery has a different identity now, and brothers Willas and Loras will respect her opinion.
"Oh, I'll discuss it with my eldest brother tomorrow."
Loras actually doesn't want to leave the hometown where he grew up. "Well, I hope you and your eldest brother can think of a solution."
Besides the banquet, there is also another banquet.
Hundreds of wounded soldiers gathered in the garden. They were not partying, but watching a huge white creature eating.
This White Dragon can talk. After landing in the circular garden of Highgarden, she calls to the passing soldiers and asks the kitchen to prepare a roasted whole pig for her.
She also said that Highgarden's roasted whole pig made her nostalgic...
The kitchen didn't dare to neglect this man. He slaughtered more than a dozen pigs in the pig pen and roasted them carefully for several hours before serving Krysalis.
But looking at the amount of food, it seems that it is not enough to fill the gap between Krysalis's teeth.
Krysalis didn't mind it, so she ate all eighteen whole roasted pigs in three bites. After eating, she smashed her mouth with endless aftertaste and asked, "Are there any more?"
"No... no more, Mr. Dragon." The head chef said with sweating profusely, "We still have fish, big sea fish. Can Mr. Dragon eat it?"
Krysalis yearned for it, "Fish? Yes. As long as you make it delicious enough, I can eat it."
The head chef bent down and saluted, "Please wait a moment, sir." He led the many chefs to slowly retreat.
Before taking them away, the head chef also found a dozen uninjured soldiers to serve as helpers and returned to the kitchen with him.
In this way, the chefs of Highgarden were busy until late at night, and they could barely feed Krysalis.
Krysalis After eating and drinking enough, he took off a milky white dragon scale that reflected the colorful light and gave it to them, "This dragon scale will be used as my meal money."
The head chef was holding the dragon scale, which was bigger than the pot, with tears in his eyes and extremely excited. He was thinking, this thing should be regarded as a family heirloom, right?
King's Landing, Red Keep.
Gary has been very anxious these past few days. King's Landing has already experienced a serious shortage of food. He is looking around for solutions.
The the North lords only took away less than 300,000 refugees. There are still some people who are unwilling to go to the North, so there are still more than 700,000 residents in King's Landing.
However, the money and food from Vale, Pentos and Iron Bank have not yet arrived. Gary is also a clever woman who cannot make a meal without rice and has an extreme headache.
At this critical moment, Princess Arianne suddenly asked for an audience.
"Let her come in." Gary in the study told Gold Cloaks at the door and let Arianne enter the room.
The little bear girl behind him said softly, "Your Majesty, do I need to avoid it?"
Lyanna is not yet used to the role of Kingsguard, so he often doesn't know what he should do, so he keeps asking questions.
That's right, the Ice warriors have been renamed "Templar Knights", and the four squads have been brought under the command of Jaime.
Daenerys has temporarily stepped down from her post. Her main job now is to take care of the three Dragon, and then be responsible for the defense work of King's Landing. After all, three thousand Gold Cloaks... have no combat effectiveness. They are just a bunch of dead weight, and they cannot be considered an army.
Only the patrolling of three Dragon around the city can make Gary feel at ease.
Gary turned back to Lyanna and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous. You just need to protect me and obey my orders. Without my orders, you don't need to pay attention to anything else."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Little Bear Girl held her head high, stood upright, and stared stiffly ahead.
Gary laughed and was about to let her relax, but Arianne Princess Martell had already pushed in the door.
Arianne bowed his head and saluted, "Luke Your Majesty, my maid Tyene Shad is missing. Someone has seen her in Red Keep. You..."
"Princess Arianne, your maid has chosen to believe in Supreme God. She recently went out to preach and will come back after a while."
Gary said straightforwardly, "If you want to see her, just wait a few more months."
Princess Arianne gritted her teeth and said, "Luke·Stark, what did you do to her? I grew up with Tyene, and there is no way she would leave me without saying goodbye. You must have threatened her? Right?"
"Threat? Oh, right and wrong, you can ask Miss Tyene yourself."
After Gary finished speaking, he lowered his head and began to sort out the letters. Then he pulled out a letter and waved it in his hand, "By the way, I sent your letter back for you earlier. Prince Doran has also received a reply now. Do you want to read it?"