Grandpa Universe In Multiverse

Chapter 102: Always an Imp

As soon as Alyrion left, Alexander entered Tyrion's office.

"I hope you didn't have too much trouble finding an assistant," Alexander spoke.

"All-father. Please take a seat and no, I didn't find any trouble." He replied.

"Ah, yes. Alyrion is a very bright child." he praised.

"Do you know him?" Tyrion asked.

"Yes, yes. I do. I saved his mother from some bad men 17 years ago. She must be really proud of her son." he reckoned.

"Yes, she must be." Tyrion agreed.

"Wait, let's go and meet her." Alexander suddenly suggested.

Tyrion could not really say no and he didn't have any reason to say no either.

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask a question, All-father," Tyrion spoke while he locked his office up.

"Go ahead"

"How did you become a god? I mean, there must be an origin of yours." Tyrion asked.

Alexander was truly surprised. No one had ever asked him this.

"Well, it's a secret. All I can say is that even I was a broken man once. When I came to this world. This land was filled with mindless growling cave dwelling barbarians. You didn't even know how to properly speak. Then I helped and uplifted the people and created the first-ever city." Alexander said.

Tyrion was truly interested in this new knowledge. "Is this city still standing?"

"Absolutely, it's Asshai, Tyrion."

"What?" He was surprised. But he could understand. The mysterious city had magic and no one knew how it came to be.

"Then I'll visit that place someday."

"Sure. Now let's go." He took out the anywhere door. Apparation was only good for traveling alone. After all, not everyone had a strong stomach.

They arrived in front of a beautiful farmhouse near Winterfell. Tysha had bought it with her hard-earned money. She had refused to accept any gift from Alexander and demanded work.

It was summer and the place looked very beautiful. They went to the door and rang the doorbell. The whole north already had electricity by now.

Soon a woman came and opened the door. It was not Tysha. It was the housemaid. One of the new professions that developed with changing times.

She fell to her knees the moment she saw Alexander. "Oh, All-father. My life has received salvation by seeing you. Thank you for gracing me with your visit."

Alexander had really grown tired with the god business now. People still treated him like they first did when he revealed himself.

"Haha... You have my blessings child. Is your employer inside? Tell her that I and Tyrion have come to visit." Alexander said, acting as he was supposed to.

She nodded and hurriedly went inside. Though Tyrion was confused as to why Alexander told his name. As far as he knew, this was his first time coming there.

But then it happened. His heart nearly stopped beating. The lady of the house looked just like his Tysha. The same kind face, blue eyes, and black hair.

However, Tyrion's mind was not letting him believe that it was really Tysha. So he just introduced himself.

"Hello, I am Tyrion Lannister." He greeted.

"Hello, sir. I am Tysha Lannister." She replied with a smile.

Tyrion's heart nearly burst out of his chest at that moment. He looked at her face.

"I-Is it... Really you... Tysha?" Tyrion stuttered.

She fell down on her knees and hugged him tightly. "Yes, Tyrion. It's me. It's Tysha."

Tyrion's eyes started to shed tears like a waterfall. 15 years of regret pouring out at once. All his pent up sorrow unleashed to be replaced by happy memories soon to come.

"LADY LANNISTER, I BROUGHT YOUR ORDERED ITEMS" A loud known voice came from behind Alexander.

Alexander turned around and saw his freed assistant Bronn. Because of Democracy, Bronn couldn't have his "Fookin Castle". But the guy did have a nice idea for a business and Alexander helped him set it up.

[3 years ago]

"So, you are freeing me from the contract?" Bronn asked.

"Yes"

"Then you should help me set up my business. I know I can't have a castle or a lordship after knowing your future plans so I came up with it.

You know, most of the people are lazy ass c*nts and don't want to go out to buy things themselves. People also have a lot of money these days because of you. So I thought, why not make these lazy ass c*nts pay for getting their stuff delivered to their homes. You have already made that wireless telephone famous and nearly everyone has them in their homes(non-screen phones, not smartphones). I will spread my pamphlets with newspaper and hire some boys as delivery men." Bronn gave his sales pitch.

Alexander was truly impressed with Bronn aka soon to be Jeff Bezos of Westeros.

"Dammit, Bronn. That's a good idea. You'll probably get rich enough with this to really build your dream 'Fookin' castle someday. Alright, I'll help you"

...

He was a multi-millionaire and still delivered stuff himself sometimes. It keeps him fit, he says.

Bron saw Tyrion shedding tears in Tysha's embrace and understood what was happening.

Tyrion then remembered Alyrion. "I-Is... Alyrion... My son?"

"Yes, father." Another voice came from behind him. Alexander had brought the boy with his anywhere door.

Soon the three were in a group hug, crying and smiling. Then Alexander decided to give him something.

"Tyrion Lannister. Remember all the humiliation you have faced in your life and wear it like a badge of honor. Do not forget the lessons that life has taught you. I hope you'll stay the good man you have become." As Alexander spoke, Tyrion started to feel like his legs were growing big. Then he noticed that Tysha and Alyrion didn't need to bow down to hug him. Instead, he was taller than them now.

The family of three stood up. Tyrion had a well proportionate body now. He understood what All-father had said.

"T-Thank you, thank you for saving them. I will always be an imp in my heart, All-father, always." Tyrion cried.

"I kept them away from you because of the way you were. You would have brought more sorrow to them than happiness. Now, now you are a changed man. A good man, and I am proud of you."

Alexander felt satisfied with Tyrion's attitude and decided to let the family have some private time.

"Let's go Bronn. We don't have any business here anymore. By the way, did you find a wife?" Alexander asked.

"I did go on some dates. I met Brienne of Tarth yesterday. I mean no disrespect, I'd 'fook' her, but she's too tall for me. I look like an imp with her and a man got to have some self-respect." Bronn replied.

"Well, I wish you good luck then. I'll be going now. Take care." Alexander apparated away.

...

Alexander had fixed the uneven season cycle. He didn't even need to go into space for that. He had found out that the weird seasonal cycle only affected Westeros. As the Essos and other continents were all situated on the equator. They also faced winter but very mild. While the Westeros was more towards the northern hemisphere.

He had guessed that magic must have something to do with it. As there was no such weird climate before the arrival of magic. The only reason he could think was that something must have happened further north.

There he did find the reason behind the weird season cycle. It turned out. The core of the shattered red moon in the sky had fallen there. And it was a hot core. Still radiating heat. He could feel that it was unevenly pulsating.

He understood the reason for the weird season cycle then. The core had an uneven cycle of various temperatures. Sometimes it would even go dormant. Whenever it was hot, it would change the ice around it into steam and that steam would travel. In its travel, the steam would also cool down and become thin sandy ice which would then be carried by the wind into Westeros. It caused the winter.

Whenever the core was dormant, Westeros would feel a summer/normal climate.

Alexander had straight-up taken the core and put it in his dimensional pocket. He would later study it and see what the hell it really was. Since then, Westeros faced normal seasons.

There were lots of benefits to the new normal climate. For starters, the north wasn't as cold as it used to be, and more good land had opened up the north of the wall now. Alexander had also sent men to map the whole north too. A team of 10 Wolf's sword and 30 scientists.

Gerion had also mapped the whole world too. His Wolf's swords had used magic to take care of the Death Island west of Westeros and also dealt with the reason behind the storm. It turned out that the Death Island was a supervolcano. It was constantly spewing deadly gasses in the air and also creating dangerous air currents which in turn made huge hurricanes in that region. His Wolf's swords used magic to turn the volcano dormant.

Now, a new trade route was built to travel from sunset sea to Essos.

Sothoryos was an empty continent. Some cannibal tribes lived there once but they had all died. Now only mutated dangerous animals and disease remain there. Alexander was going to deal with it before going away from the world. It would create more land for humans to expand.

...

Space,

The remaining half of the moon

"Rise, my children, we may have lost our steeds but we still have a whole army. That foolish God-son had taken care of our nemesis, Ice demons and it's the time we attack. Rise up, children of R'hllor. HAHAHA." A demonic voice spoke.

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