Chapter 1 Lord Frost
The Rise of Lord Frost
My name is Chase Frost, or better known as Lord Frost now. I'm only five years old, but in this world, that title means something. My father died in the war for the throne, giving his life to save Eddard Stark from Ser Arthur Dayne, the Sword of the Morning. They say he died a hero, but I was too young to remember him clearly.
It's been nearly three years since I arrived in this world, and I know the truth. I wasn't always Lord Frost—I once lived in another world, with friends and a life I can never return to. Sometimes, it's strange, realizing I'll never say goodbye to them. But I don't dwell on it. I'm here now, in Westeros, and this world doesn't give you time to mourn.
I have to be prepared.
Fortunately, I have a system—a gift that no one else has. My golden ticket to survival and power in a place where death lurks behind every corner. This system allows me to see things no one else can, transform my lands, and mold my future. But first, I need to understand its potential.
The System Unveiled
Sitting alone in the great hall of my keep at Sea Dragon Point, I summon the system. It's always there, lingering in the back of my mind, waiting to be called upon. The panel flickers to life before me, invisible to everyone else.
Name: Chase Frost
Title: Lord of Sea Dragon Point
Age: 5
Alignment: Neutral Good
Reputation: House Stark - Friendly, House Manderly - Neutral, Ironborn - Hostile
Stats:
Strength: 6 (Still growing, but already showing promise)
Dexterity: 8 (Quick hands, quicker feet)
Constitution: 7 (A hardy boy, unbowed by the harsh winters of the North)
Intelligence: 13 (Sharp and perceptive, understanding far more than a boy my age should)
Charisma: 9 (Earned the respect of those who follow me)
Wisdom: 10 (Learning quickly from both worlds)
Special Abilities:
1. Dual Wield Mastery: At a young age, I've already shown the ability to wield two weapons in combat with startling efficiency. It gives me an edge most knights never see coming.
2. Arcane Knowledge: Hidden deep in the old library of Sea Dragon Point, I found a tome—a book of magic. It's ancient, written in a language I barely understand, but it gives me the potential to use spells that no one in the North has seen in generations.
3. Leadership (Passive): Despite my youth, the people of Sea Dragon Point respect me. They listen to my orders and trust me to lead them, a rare feat for someone so young.
Lands:
Sea Dragon Point – A rugged, coastal holding on the western shores of the North, facing the Sunset Sea. It's not a large domain, but it is defensible and rich in resources from both the sea and the mountains nearby.
• Fishing Villages (3): Provide food for the hold, with skilled sailors who know the sea's moods better than most.
• Iron Mine: A hidden vein of iron beneath the cliffs, currently untapped but promising great potential.
• Forests: Dense woodlands that provide timber for shipbuilding and trade.
"Upgrade Fishing Villages – Cost: 5 gold, 3 wood"
"Upgrade Iron Mine – Cost: 7 gold, 5 stone"
I stare at the options. At five years old, I don't have control over much of my resources yet—Ser Alaric, my regent, handles most of the decisions. But I've been learning, watching, and slowly gaining influence. Soon, I'll be able to make these decisions for myself. And when I do, Sea Dragon Point will be ready.
Learning to Wield Powe
I spend my mornings training with the sword—two swords, actually. Most of the men laugh at first, seeing a child try to wield two blades at once. But I've always had a natural talent for it. The system helps too, guiding my movements, giving me instinct where others would struggle. I practice every day, under the watchful eye of Ser Alaric, and before long, even the older boys stop laughing.
One morning, I decide to test myself further. In the library, hidden beneath a pile of old scrolls, I found the book. It's a weathered tome, filled with strange symbols and forgotten lore. It spoke of magic, something the North had long since forgotten. Magic wasn't a part of their world anymore, but in mine, I knew it could be.
I spend my afternoons in secret, reading the book by candlelight. The words are difficult, but slowly, I begin to understand. There's power in these pages, and with time, I'll learn how to use it. For now, I've mastered only a single spell—a simple flame, summoned from the palm of my hand. But it's a start, and in Westeros, even small advantages can make the difference between life and death.
A Lord at Five
Though I'm only five, my people respect me. They've seen me train, seen me lead with a wisdom beyond my years. Sea Dragon Point is my home, and they trust that I'll keep it safe, even in the uncertain times ahead. They don't know about the system, of course, or the magic I've begun to learn. Those are my secrets, the tools I'll use to shape my future.
I know what's coming—the wars, the betrayals, the chaos. Westeros is a dangerous place, especially for someone in my position. But I'm not just another child lord. I have my father's blood, my lands, my people—and the system. With every passing day, I grow stronger, smarter, more prepared.
And when the time comes, I'll be ready.
The world thinks I'm just a boy. But I'm more than that.
I'm Lord Frost, and Westeros will come to know my name.