Welcome everyone to my first Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire fanfiction. This story will include elements of both Game of Thrones and A Song of Ice and Fire. This story will follow the life of Lucien Lannister, son of Tyrion. Now with that out of the way let's get started.
Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones nor do I own the Song of Ice and Fire book series both belong to George R.R. Martin
The North was warmer than he had expected. It was still far colder than the South, make no mistake about that, but Lucien had expected snow and ice but like the rest of the Seven Kingdoms it was still in the aftermath of summer. The trip there was interesting, Lucien always enjoyed traveling, but what he was truly interested in seeing was Winterfell.
"We should be there in a few hours." His uncle, Jaime Lannister had said when he asked him. And there it was Winterfell, the seat of power in the North and ancestral home of House Stark. As they drew closer the massive gates of Winterfell opened to reveal an enormous courtyard.
It appeared as if every resident of Winterfell had turned up to welcome the royal party and at the front was the ruling family of Winterfell, the Starks.
Their were seven members of the family in total, standing in the center was the Lord of Winterfell, Ned Stark, beside him was his wife Catelyn Tully, their oldest son Robb, after him their eldest daughter Sansa, the next after was her sister Arya, next was Bran, and finally the youngest Rickon. At the sight of the royal family the all bowed.
Lucien watched as the king dismounted from his horse to greet the Lord of Winterfell. After a little banter between the two friends, the king drew his old friend into a hug and then was introduced to his family.
"Ned take me to your crypts I wish to pay respects to your dead." More like mourn over his dead Stark girl. Lucien thought.
"We have been riding for a month, my love, surely they can wait." The Queen said, but as always Robert ignored her and left Lord Stark feeling very awkward. Better get used to that my Lord.
"Where's the Imp?" Arya asked, after noticing the youngest of the Lannister siblings was missing.
"Go and find the little beast," the queen ordered unknowingly causing Lucien to unconsciously tighten his grip on the reins of his horse.
"Come along, nephew," Jaime said as he passed by Lucien. They found his father at the most obvious place a brothel.
"Lucien, Jaime hasn't anyone taught you what closed doors in a whore house mean." Most people could only see the difference between him and his father. Lucien, however could only see their similarities. For example Lucien shared his father's mismatched eyes, though his eyes were green and silver while his father's were green and black. Another was their hair they both shared a mixture of blond and black hair though his was more shaggy and wild some people even joking that it looked like a lion's mane.
"While I do usually enjoy your lessons father that's not why we're here." Lucien said.
"Our sister has requested your presence for the feast at Winterfell." Jaime said.
"Sorry, but as you can see I'll be quite busy for a while," Tyrion said indicating the beautiful women lying in bed next to him.
"I thought you'd say that, which is why I found a solution." Lucien said as he opened the door, and into the room came three more whores. "See you at sundown father." Said Lucien leaving his father to enjoy himself.
The feast itself wasn't bad it was actually more entertaining than Lucien suspected. It has started out boring with Lord Stark's oldest daughter, Sansa swooning over Joffrey like he was a knight in shining armor from one of her stories. Poor girl has no idea what she's in for if they get married. Joffrey was a monster that got amusement from tormenting anyone he could, and being crown prince of the seven kingdoms that was a lot of people. The feast did get better however when Lord Stark's other daughter, Arya shot a spoonful of porridge at her sister causing the room to roar with laughter. Lady Stark however had to ruin the fun by having her eldest Robb take Arya up to her room.
After that the feast became boring again with the King and Lord Stark talking about the old days and Lady Stark and the queen talking about Joffrey and Sansa's betrothal. Seeing that the feast was going nowhere Lucien left to get some fresh air and came upon an interesting sight. His father talking to Lord Stark's bastard, Jon Snow. It seems as if he had arrived just when they finished talking as his father was walking away.
"Sorry to disturb you, I'm Lucien Lannister," he said introducing himself.
"Jon Snow."
"Well Jon snow if I may ask what were you talking to my father about." He asked
"Your father?" Jon asked surprised.
"Yes the short man you just finished talking to." Lucien said with more bite then he meant to.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend." Jon said, "your father was just giving me some advice."
"And what may I ask was the advice about?" Then Jon explained he planned to join the Night's Watch and how Tyrion was telling him to not to let what people call him affect him. "Well then let me give some further advice then Jon, don't take what you have for granted, you have a whole family that loves you think about what you will be giving up before you make a decision."
"What would you know Lady Stark and Sansa hate me just because I'm a bastard." Jon snapped, "You're a Lannister everyone bows and scrapes to your family, what would you know about my life."
"My father and I are hated by everyone in our family save for my uncle Jaime." Lucien said. "We are the people that people mock behind our back, for my father to his face, so yes Jon I do know what it's like to be hated for something you had know control over." With that Lucien walked away leaving Jon with much to think about.
And that is the first chapter to Hear My Roar. Tell me your thoughts and favorite. Merry Christmas.
