He was just another face in the crowd, until he woke up in Westeros as the trueborn first son of King Robert Baratheon and Queen Cersei Lannister. A prince with the blood of lions and stags… and something else entirely.
Because unlike the rest of this brutal world, he sees life through Gamer-like mechanics, complete with stats, skills, quests, and a mysterious system straight out of a D&D campaign.
Armed with power, knowledge, and the ambition neither of his parents possessed, he doesn’t just plan to survive the Game of Thrones.
He plans to conquer it.
Old gods, new gods, dragons, and prophecies, none of it matters if you can grind high enough. But in a realm where power is paid for in blood and loyalty is rare, every choice he makes could shift the fate of kingdoms.
Self-Insert. D&D/Gamer System. AU timeline. Harem. +18 to be safe. Tags may shift as story evolves.
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fanfiction. All rights to A Song of Ice and Fire and Game of Thrones belong to their respective creators. This story is purely fictional. Any similarities to real people or events are coincidental. I do not claim ownership of the cover image.