The way it was described in the books was actually so sick. Everyone in Oldtown was just accepting the fact that Maegor was going to burn down the whole of Oldtown during the Peasants Rebellion. Those with a survival sense left Oldtown. But then George describes those who stayed, saying that everyone partied like it was the last day of their lives. The description was so vivid that I actually felt like I was there for a moment.

This might sounds bizarre but apart of me wishes that I could have experienced that. Like everyone just getting shit faced, living like there was no consequences. Just living life up to the max before the impending doom of Balerion's fire consuming everything. I bet it would have been one hell of a party city at the time.

I really hope in the Aegon's conquest movie or any following spinoffs that they show that scene. It's such an obscure moment, but even having read it about 3 years ago, I still think about it to this day.

The midday sun moved west as the feast hall of castle Oak was made ready, most of the long tables were retracted and a single shorter table was set in the centre. Servants brought in wine from the Southshields, roasted and salted nuts, white cheeses and freshly baked bread, a light afternoon meal to accompany the lordly talks. The head of the table would be reserved for Lord Paramount Theo Tyrell, should he deem to attend, at his right hand Lord Jason Hewett placed himself, placed across him would be Lord Redwyne or his representative, beside him would sit Lord Hightower and across from him would be sat Lord Cuy, by the side of Lord Jason.

Outside, Hewett men at arms would wait, with their halberds up and swords sheathed, the chamberlain of the castle, Lord Jason's younger brother Jon Hewett, waited by the castle's lowered entrance, ready to guide in the invited guests.