Game of Thrones: The Firstborn
Another new GOT story, another chronicles story, set in the same universe as my other ones with Kevan, Dorna and their kids, this time, the fully story of Lancel's childhood and such will be revealed, in an interesting format, hope you enjoy it, a little short intro to start us off, before we go to the main event.
Disclaimer: Game of Thrones belongs to George R.R. Martin.
Chapter 1
Lancel Lannister smiled to himself; it was getting towards the end of another day, he couldn't deny he was truly content with his life. He was married to a woman he loved with all his heart, they had a five year old son and, quite frankly, life just couldn't be better.
Right now he was facing probably the only difficulty he faced in life nowadays. He turned to his son, the boy was almost the double of him, but he had Amerei's eyes.
"C'mon now Lyman." He said calmly. "Time for bed."
Lyman shook his head. "I'm not tired.
Lancel sighed; then smiled as a thought occurred to him, especially as he knew of his son's passions, his likes and dislikes.
"Hey, look, it's bedtime, let's get you to bed...then I'll tell you a story."
Immediately Lyman's eyes lit up and he nodded.
Lancel grinned. "Good boy, now hurry, get ready quickly, or there won't be time for one."
"I want stories." The boy replied quickly, hurrying.
Still smiling Lancel made his way upstairs too, before long Lyman was in bed, waiting while Lancel sat down next to him.
Looking up at his father, Lyman was definitely curious. "What story are you going to tell me daddy?"
Thinking for a moment, Lancel came up with just the story, recalling Lyman's earlier interest from a few days ago.
"A true story, this ones...different from the others I've told you." He explained. "It's...It's about, it's about all those things you were asking about before."
Lyman grinned and waited as Lancel prepared to begin.
End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.