Game of thrones: The Red lion

Cerion Lannister that seems to be my new name in this world.You know the thought s of reincarnation came to me when I left the womb,I thought I would be living in the future with advance tecnology and other cool shit.Never did I ever think that I would be reincarnated in to a world that is both television and book series, I mean it seems fiction right? apparently not!

And so here I am, in what is most likely a cot, remember I can see very well , with a baby beside me .Now the fact that that baby is Tyrion Lannister , THE Tyrion Lannister absolutely baffles me.I'm pretty big fan of Game of Thrones , even after the tv series getting shitter each season from season 4 onwards, I've also read about half the books.

Now I need to asses my situation,My father is Tywin Lannister ,The old lion,he is ruthless cruel and does everything to further the family and it's legacy, he is just happen to hate my newly christened f twin for the death of his wife and deformity.Now this is where I come in, as a twin to Tyrion I may or also be may not be blamed for the death of my mother,god or gods I suppose rest her soul,If this is the case I am not looking forward for my childhood.

Anyway on to other thoughts , what I am gonna do? I mean there isn't much I can do right now because I am a baby,and I am not sure that Tywin will fall for my cuteness like any other parents.I mean whit is my future? I will learn fight like Sir Arthur Dayne or explore the world like that one Velaryon guy,I am not really too sure.But what I know is this, I am going live the life fullest I possibly can.

[Time skip:1 month]

So I've reincarnated for a month now, and like what any other reincarnation novels will tell you:being a baby is fucking boring.I didn't realise it was gonna be like this,everyday I shit,suck the occasional tits and then shit again.Not the most thrilling life, thought I am gonna say I am not fussing about being fed

Now that I starting to settle down from being born,my eyesight is getting clearer as well as my other senses are being adapt to being out of the womb. I can see fairly clearly now as long as what I am looking at isn't too far away and that means I am also observe people and their appearance .My nurse maid for example she is rather a plump with dark brownish hair and brown eyes a pretty plain look.Now my father, the neglected baster he is has only came to see me and Tyrion once. I want you to imagine a younger Charles Dance with greying blond hair and pale green eyes, and also a majestic pair of mutton chops on the side of his face that look like they belong to the jane auston novel.Now I shall go into Jamie,who I call my second favorite sibling(after Tyrion of course).He has curly blond hair and cat green eyes with a bright smile.And for my least favourite sibling,who I shall name the bitch, hasn't even come to see us, at least to my knowledge because her and Jamie meant to be Identical at this point in time.And there we are,my loving, caring don't forget sweetest family.

[Time skip:3 Years]

The year is 276 AC,quite an uneventful year in comparison to the future ,and Prince Viserys targeryen born after miscarriages and stillborn.In honour of his birth,My father has decided to host a tourney at Lannisport which also means my father will after working as a hand for king Aerys Targeryen II.

These last few years have been boring to say the least.despite what one may think there isn't much to do around Casterly RockI mean I can explore and around to watch men-at-arms spar and train,But the rock is massive it meant to be larger than the wall in the north or the Hightower at Oldtown.It is incredibly tiring trying to walk along the never ending or the steep stars,I will however compliment whoever genius on implementing an elevator.

Tyrion is quite possibly the cutest I may have ever seen, with his large mismatched eyes and unlike what the rumour say of him being a demon of having tail and both femail and male genitalia, though I will say I don't feel comfortable about talking my three year old twins genitalia to you all .I feel like I may be quite protective of him but who knows, that cook is perfectly fine after I reported her to uncle Kevan Lannister and told him that she was calling Tyrion a monster, perfectly fine.

You all might be wondering 'what is Cerion up too after all this time?, after all three years is quite a long time skip' and to answer your question , Reading. What else can one do after reborn in a new world.As you all know the common language of Westeros is 'English'.I have seen series ,books and many fanfics here and there,I only know basic knowledge and plot.So, I have been gathering knowledge about Westeros.

Through my limited reaserch , doesn't seem to be any change, but then I've only been looking for key details of history of Westeros ,Other than reading,My lessons with Master Creylen have begun.Only learning how to read mostly .I do suspect that either me or Tyrion be his favourites because Jamie is too busy sparing in the yard and that bitch is probably ignoring half the things the poor man teaches her because of some dumb shit that she lioness and is superior to all.

And so my agenda for what looks to be few years of my life seem to be a mix of pretty fun and boring,when I am five I start learning basic of swordplay which I may or may not be good at,I would say my only sort of experience with sword fighting is whacking people with lightsaber and swinging a stick. And once I am able to read and talk I'll start my lessons which Include: Geography, History,Houses of Westeros and Economics.But the most important of all: politics 

Why politics? You may ask . And let's also mention that I'm the son of Tywin Lannister,I am bound to become a high member of the court and person of interest when/if Cresei becomes queen and let's face it if I'm shit at fighting then the only I have to be rally on is my brain,which I would like to say is quite good considering I have such complex thought at the age of three.

Suddenly the doors open, Pulling me away from my thoughts from my intellectual genius "Cerry... Cerry!" cried a small figure as it bundels to my room,Of course it was , Tyrion.

"Tyrion, what's going on"I asked him "The king's coming,I can see him from my window" as Tyrion finished that sentence a member of household enter and said" My Lords,Your father wishes to see you both, I'm here to take you to him.

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A/N: this chapter seems short,but I just try to find my pace at writing.If you have any questions and suggestions leave a comment.Thank you for reading this chapter.