Essos

When I open my eyes I find myself in luxurious bedroom, with expensive looking furnishings and a rather large bath tub.

Before I wonder off to look for clues as to where I am, a door opened and a beautiful young lady entered. She kept her head down avoiding direct eye contact with me and I can tell that she was hiding a very sexy body underneath her modest clothes.

"Your Grace, Magister Illyrio has sent me to assist you in preparing for the wedding" she said sweetly

"Wait, what wedding?" I asked, still unsure that I was actually in a world unlike my own.

The maid shocked by my question looked up to me and for the first time I could see her face. She was truly beautiful and I had a weird feeling that I had saw her before.

"The royal wedding, Your Grace, between Khal Drogo and your sister Princess Daenerys" she answered as if I were testing her.

Suddenly it dawned on me. I was in Pentos in the very first episode of Game of Thrones. And apparently I was Daenerys' mad brother, Viserys Targaryen, the Beggar King. The girl is called Doreah, a fomer **** and whore that became Daenerys' maid and eventually teacher in the art of lovemaking before betraying her in Qarth. A quick look in the mirror confirmed my suspicions, as eventhough I still looked the same as before, I now had the trademark platinum white hair of a Targaryen.

"Your Grace, are you alright?" said the girl, clearly unsettle by my behaviour.

"Yes, I'm fine" I said, finally accepting the new reality. "Everything is perfect" I smirk at the beautiful young woman before me.