Game of thrones. How I saved Westeros?

ion dinged on his God Phone.

”Hmm thats interesting, this mortal fits the criteria to that little problem my other children we
e having, looks like they will be getting a present sooner than I thought ” The God said while showing a rare smile. This problem has been a headache for him for a while and had to give some random writer the idea for novel he called A song of Ice and Fire

As the poor mortal materializes in front of the God he booms ”Welcome mortal, I do apologize for Truck-Kun running into you. That wasn suppose to happen and its an error on my end ”

”Uh thank you? How was it an error on your part and where am I and what is going on and who are you and… ” Brandon stammers as he get increasingly anxious and worried. Clearly freaking out

”Calm my child, I will explain everything ” booms the God as he waves his hand and a small orb of magic flows into his head, calming him down. ”That truck driver was unfortunately pressured into speeding to his delivery by one of my sons who is living life as a mortal on Earth and thus you were not suppose to be hit. As you know you can not be reincarnated back into earth with your memories so you have two options. I can toss you back into the reincarnation cycle of earth or you can help me with a small problem ”

Brandon looked as the God and began to wonder what he really wants from him. ”Just tell me what world Im going to and Ill agree if you can give me some sort of advantage or powers. As you can tell Im not cut out for more than being some sort of scientist or wise man. ”

”Of course child I will be able to grant you some boons. Now to my little problem. My children are some minor gods in charge of a realm known as Planetos. The story of ice and fire as you are familiar with quite frankly just doesn sit right with me and I want you to change the song ” God told him with Brandon now looking worried he is going to Westeros. ”Do not fret I will be giving you everything you need to succeed in your new world ”

Signing at his fate Brandon realizes this God probably won take no for an answer. ”Fine, but I want the power to survive and thrive. I won be some no name small folk that gets killed by some arrogant noble or something ”

”Of course, you are going to be born into the body of Brandon Stark as he is born and I will grant you 3 wishes to help you in this world ” Booms God happily as this young mortal is exactly who he needs. ”However I can give you like Harry Potter magic or the Dragon Born from Skyrim. I have to keep it realistic ”

”Ok, can I have all the knowledge that will help make the North powerful: farming, steel making, politics, glass making, etc. If Im going to be a Lord I want to be a good one. Second I want a canal built so can you make like an earthquake happen on my 6th nameday and have it open up some crypt in Winterfell with a bunch of gold and a nice Valyrian Steel sword? Lastly can you give me sword fighting instincts and powers better than Ser Arthur Dayne and unlock some magic in me or the North? Brandon quickly asks the God of life and Death. This is his chance to at live his own fanfic that isnt a power struggle full of despair.

”Well technically thats like 5 wishes but I can make an exception. Do enjoy your new life, I hear Westeros is quite nice this time of year ” Says God as I fade to black