Sansa, however, couldn't help but feel a sliver of vindictive pleasure. The Tyrells that had tipped the war against her family by joining the Lannisters now suffered for it. Their carefully built power over generations had crumbled in a single day, and were now invaded by the Ironborn. It felt similar to the North's downfall after the Red Wedding, but at least the roses still had control of Highgarden, if nothing else.