Fishing.
Breathing the fresh air, Harry smiled, as he looked around him. There were trees and rivers surrounding him. Next to him was his grandfather, readying their fishing rods and prey for the fish.
His grandfather gave him an amused glance.
"Ask away Harrison, I know that you're curious as to why I'm taking you fishing."
Raising his eyebrows and grinning towards his grandfather, he replied.
"Not that I'm not honoured, that you took me with you on your free time of your busy schedule, but grandfather, why?"
Giving his grandson his full attention, Tywin replied with a crooked smile.
"It's because I enjoy your company Harrison, and to ask on how you've been doing."
Standing straight and giving his grandfather one of his genuine smiles Harry replied.
"Well, I enjoy your company also very much, grandfather and I've been doing well with my studies and swordsplay. And mother will be soon in labour."
Nodding Tywin then asked about his other grandchildren.
"Well Joffrey is being his usual spoiled self and little myrcella is doing fine, by all the giggling I've been hearing."
Tywin watched with amusement as his grandson gave a soft smile when he talked about his younger sibling.
"Well I've been told that you've been studying by yourself, instead of studying under the grand maester Pycelle?"
Harry looked towards his grandfather and answered truthfully.
"I don't trust him, grandfather, or any of them. And I already knew all of the things the grand maester wanted to teach me, so better to learn alone than be bored out of my mind."
Proud of his grandsons answer, Tywin smiled.
"Good"
Looking up with curiosity towards his grandfather, Harry waited.
"You've done well in not trusting any of those sheep, Harrison, and I am very glad to have a mature and strong minded grandson as you."
"Even as father disagreed on your offer to name me your heir ?"
Startled, Tywin looked towards his grandson.
Whom looked downwards. Walking towards his grandson, the lad was as tall as a seven or eight year old instead of a four year old, his grandson Harrison, in general was also a very promising lad, Joffrey on the other hand, irritated him to no ends.
Looking into his grandsons eyes.
"Remember what I said last summer?"
Harry remembered it clearly, like it was just yesterday.
"Yes, I remember"
Bending down to stand in level height with his grandson, Tywin held Harrison's face gently in his hands.
"Harrison I meant everything, even if you aren't my heir, which I'm a bit saddened about, well you are always welcome here in Casterly Rock." His grandfather then had a distant look in his eyes and whispered
Something, he didn't want his grandson to hear, but Harry did.
"...I also feel lonely without some needed company..."
Some may think that the cold lion of Casterly Rock hadn't had an ounce of gentleness in his body, after his late wife, Joanna died, but they're wrong, all of them, he may sometimes not show that side to others, because it was needed, my grandfather, Harry decided, is a true leader.
Seeing the sadness in his grandfathers eyes, made Harry realise that even the strongest and coldest of men, needed comfort.
Harry then hugged his grandfather, startled but content , Tywin put his arms around his grandson.
Looking back into his grandsons eyes, Tywin smiled.
"Now, let's start fishing"
Harry smiled back towards his grandfather.
"Gladly"
"Your father, the King Robert, is still indebted to me"
Harry listened as his grandfather told him about the economic situation in Kings landing, he was shocked, the crown was indebted to his grandfather?
"How much?"
Tywin chuckled
"You're father is eight million stags indebted towards me."
Harry's eyes widened.
"What did the Kings council say about that, and why haven't they found a solution yet?"
Amused Tywin answered.
"Nothing."
Befuddled, Harry turned towards his grandfather while he stopped pulling his fishing rod.
"I knew they were fools, but have they really not found a solution to decrease the debt ?"
Curious, Tywin turned towards his grandson.
"No, they haven't found a solution. What would you have done, Harrison, to decrease the debt?"
Looking into the eyes of his grandfather.
"You know how father likes to watch the melee and the jousting? Well instead of letting the competitors and crowd freely in" his grandfather watched and listened in interest " it's simple really, let them pay a fee in return before entering."
Chuckling, Tywin replied.
"They truly are fools aren't they, here a four year old already found a solution, while they, the high counsel, filled with wise men, did not." Fondly Caressing his grandson hair, Tywin continued" and that makes me very proud, Harrison."
Quickening his pace, Harry went to the direction to where his mother is about to be in labour.
Ignoring his uncles and father's shouts behind him, Harry all but ran towards his mothers chambers.
Composing himself, Harry walked towards his mothers chambers, but a guard stood in his way.
Looking into the guard's eyes, Harry all but ordered.
"Let me pass."
The guard almost looked nervous, but shook his head negatively.
"Sorry my prince, but no one is to enter the chamber, the grand maester ordered it."
Furious, Harry all but threatened the poor guard.
"I am prince Harrison Baratheon, I may look like a child, but don't be fooled, I can do a lot worse than you may think, so do let me pass this instant."
Scared, the guard nodded and let him pass.
Smiling towards the guard, Harry thanked him and made his way towards his lady mother.
Cersei felt weak, she wanted to sleep.
Feeling someone hold her hand gently, Cersei opened her eyes and was met with the smiling face of her second eldest, Harrison , her Harry.
Looking into the tired eyes of his mother, Harry all but ignored everyone.
"Hey, hey mother, look me in the eyes" Cersei looked, satisfied at having her attention directed towards him, Harry continued. "Everything will be alright, okay? That I guarantee you, now breath in and out."
Listening to the soothing voice of her son, Cersei complied.
"You will push when Grand maester Pycelle says so, alright?" When his mother gave him a nod, Harry smiled. Pycelle gave the okay to push and Harry then turned towards his mother "Now push, everything will be alright, I promise you that mother."
Complying, Cersei pushed with all her being.
Hearing a wailing child, Cersei opened her eyes and the sight that greeted her, softened her heart.
Taking his crying little brother from the grand maester in his arms.
Harry caressed his tiny back and watched as his little brother, calmed down.
Looking into the curious light green eyes of his little brother, Harry cooed.
"Now that wasn't so hard was it, Little one?"
And he was answered by the baby's giggling.
Feeling someone watch him, Harry turned around and saw that his mother had awakened. Walking towards his mother with his little brother in his arms, who played with his hair.
Accepting her new born son towards her arms, Cersei curiously asked her son what his name was.
Harry smiled
"We decided you name him yourself."
Looking towards the gurgling baby boy's face, Cersei smiled.
"Tommen, Tommen Baratheon."
As the weeks passed away with the new arrival of their newest family member, their little brother, Tommen.
Harry watched as Joffrey acted strange towards the youngest members of their family.
While walking towards the chamber where the little ones rested, Harry smiled at the small plush stag and lion he made for little Myrcella and Tommen, Harry opened the the door but what welcomed him, made him furious.
There over the cradle they shared stood his older brother with a cushion in his grasp, ready to suffocate the little ones.
Pushing his brother down on the ground, Harry trew the pillow away and all but growled at Joffrey.
"What do you think you're doing?!"
Grimacing in pain, at the way his brother man handled him towards the ground, Joffrey whimpered.
"They deserve it, they took her from me, ...from us brother!" Looking into the mismatched eyes of his brother Harry, Joffrey pleaded." Let me go Harry, you're hurting me."
Narrowing his mismatched eyes.
"You're jealous of them, aren't you Joffrey? Because they took mothers attention from you for just one second? Gods, Joff their just babies!"
When Joffrey didn't answer, Harry sneered.
"Get Out of my sight, now. If You lay just one finger on the both of them, well don't be surprised what's coming next for you." Scared, Joffrey ran from the chamber.