Chapter 2
Sanguini's eyes shot open and he saw he was in a dark office, sitting behind a desk. He looked around before he realised that he was in his London townhouse and that Eldred Worple was going to contact him soon about his book.
He walked to the bookshelf and pulled down, The Canterbury Tales by Geoffrey Chaucer. Sanguini started to read the book until a small, stout, bespectacled man entered the room and said,"Mr Sanguini is it?"
"What do you want?"
"My name is Eldred Worple and I want to write a book about life with a Vampire-"
"No."
"What?"
"I said no. Now get out!" Sanguini growled as threw a glass bottle at Worple.
Worple fled the house quickly leaving behind a piece of parchment. Sanguini summoned it to him and read it:
Eldred
In response to your inquiry, here is the address of Sanguini. A Vampire that can help you with your book. Distract him for as long as possible because he can't know that the Potter boy is his soulmate.
A friend
The Vampire growled as a blue light filled the room and blinded him.
Magnus said,"From the time, I am saying that Eldred Worple just came and asked you to help him research his book. However, you threw a glass bottle at him and he fled."
"How did you know that?"
"There is glass where he would have stood and Worple himself that he asked you today to research his book with him."
"Ok. What's the plan then?"
"We can't get Harry from the Dursleys yet, we have to wait a few months. So how would you like to go and unite the Romanian Vampire Clans so you can become the Vampire Prince of Romania?"
"I would like that." Magnus grinned and held out his arm which Sanguini took gratefully. The two disapparated away from London to Romania.
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Tywin shakily stood from his seat in front of the fireplace in his rooms in Casterly Rock. He looked around and closed his eyes as he remembered the Seige of Casterly Rock from the future. That was the battle that robbed him of his children and brother, he thought.
He was pulled out of his thoughts as a guard knocked on the door and cried,"Lord Tywin! There is a matter that demands your attention in the Grand Hall."
Tywin hastened out of the room and towards the hall, he remembered clearly what this matter was. He slammed open the oak doors and barked,"What is it?"
Kevan Lannister bowed before saying,"Jon Arryn is dead and the King is choosing a new Hand of the King."
"It will go to Lord Stark as they are old friends. There is something else, isn't there?"
"Yes there is. It seems the Master of Coin wishes to borrow 50,000 gold from us."
Tywin sighed,"That would put the Baratheons 6 million gold in debt to us. What is it for?"
Kevan checked the scroll he was holding before replying,"It is for new armour for the Kingsguard."
"Send the gold to King's Landing and scour the Seven Kingdoms for a man named Davos Seaworth, I want to talk to him. Summon my younger son I have things I want to discuss with him." Kevan bowed and left to do his bidding.
Tywin walked towards one of the large windows looking out over the sea and thought about the horrors of the future. The Sacking of Storm's End, the Battle of Winterfell and Highgarden were some of the things that flashed through his mind.
He returned to Earth when his youngest son, Tyrion Lannister entered the hall. Tyrion asked in a dry voice,"What can I do for you father?"
"I think it is time you have more responsibility so I am making you a General in the army." Tywin smiled internally at shocked face of his son, who was frozen behind him.
Tyrion stammered,"Why now?"
"I've had a change of heart about you. Anyway, I need your help because I have it on good authority that we are going to suffer a hard time in the future."
The two Lannisters froze when they heard the Kevan's voice shout,"You can't just go in there!"
Ser Stafford Lannister drew his sword as the doors swung open and a messenger ran into the hall, Kevan right behind him.
The messenger handed Tywin a scroll sealed with the crest of House Baratheon. The Lannister Lord opened the scroll and read it very slowly and carefully before saying,"When does he expect me?"
"In a week's time hence." The messenger bowed before rushing out of the room and out of Casterly Rock.
Stafford asked curiously,"What was that about, Tywin?"
"It seems that King Robert has requested me to journey to King's Landing but he doesn't say why."
"Who shall be joining you then?" Tyrion inquired.
"All three of you as well as Ser Damon and Ser Daven."
"I will see to it that the necessary arrangements are made, Tywin." Kevam said before leaving the room once again leaving the other three Lannisters pondering over the message and what it meant.