Becca #4

[Flex]

"I mean exactly what I say." Daeron replied. "She is practically held in captivity; something a Queen does not deserve."

[The Stranger]

Becca raised her eyebrow, "Daeron you sound like you are scheming. Are you sure that's your specialty?" She gestured at his wooden dagger.

[Flex]

"This?" He asked, looking at the dagger. "Oh, well I can't appear to be the cleverest man in the realm. And I don't like to call it scheming but... well, there are a few likeminded people I have found. They all seem to be very enthusiastic about doing 'the right thing'."

[The Stranger]

"Oooh... well who are they? I wouldn't want to be left out if all the fashionable people are doing it," Becca chuckled.

[Flex]

"Ah, well I wouldn't be a very good schemer if I told you their names." Daeron replied, waggling a finger. "Though they are all influental in their own ways. Now all we need is... well, a plan."

[The Stranger]

Becca snorted, "Daeron I am not sure whether to be hurt or amused. I'm being helpful aren't I? Either you want me... to be a part of this, or you don't. Or is this just in your head, and you don't have any allies. Because if you don't, please don't do this, I like you too much."

[Flex]

"Aryanna Dayne, Lord Jon Redfort, Lord Steffon Baratheon." Daeron replied. "I am considering approaching Maekar but, well... there could be complications."

[The Stranger]

"Seeing as Maekar doesn't like you, because you fucked his wife?" Becca asked with a perky voice.

[Flex]

"Well, yes." Daeron replied. "I spoke with his wife at the wedding... she has the suspicion Maekar knows about this."

[The Stranger]

"Oh of course. And she's still fucking him. So that is probably as Maekar intends as well. I wouldn't reach out to either of them. Hells, even their fighting could be fake, to make her a better spy. Maekar whoring out his wife," She grinned, "That seems SOOO him."

[Flex]

"That's disgusting, Becca." Daeron replied with a mock frown. He sighed a little. "Maekar can be dangerous to us however... the Vale would rather listen to him than lord Redfort."

[The Stranger]

Becca frowned, "You aren't really thinking of war are you Daeron?" She frowned, "If you don't know if you've won the war before the war starts, you lost it. My family taught me that. So please tell me you don't have a plan that involves a chivalrous declaration of intent, and a general raising."

[Flex]

Daeron shook his head. "Personally I do not hope it comes to war. I hope to do most of this without too much force... after all, I am a terrible commander." He sighed. "But there is always the chance that a force of men is needed once it is done... if things get out of control we will need them to stabilize things."

[The Stranger]

Becca stuck out her tongue, "Fine I suppose, but what about the Dragons?"

[Flex]

"Now that I a problem I have been contemplating for a while." Daeron replied with apparent dread in his voice. "Mayhap the Sages or Maesters will know of a way of incapacitating them. If not them then perhaps someone in the Free Cities." He scratched his chin again. "Another problem we have is Milo Bettley."