Game of Thrones

Edmure Tully was furious. He'd been invited to the council to decide the newest king of Westeros. Edmure was the head of one of the last great houses in the realm. He was experience in both combat and politics from his involvement in The War of The Five Kings. But when he attempted to make a case for his claim, his bitch niece Sansa had embarrassed him in front of the great lords and ladies of the kingdom. His caravan was travelling the King's Road back to Riverrun when he saw a bland merchant displaying his wares in front of a modest, plane hut.

Thinking he could humiliate the peasant and then forcefully take anything of value, the Lord of Riverrun stopped his travelling party and approached the home with a contingent of his personal guard.

Among all of the colorful baubles was a simple, smooth oval stone. He reached out and picked up the rock and could have sworn he heard a voice in his head telling him to make a wish. Then his mind was flooded with thoughts of seizing power with a harem of loyal women kneeling at his feet as he sat upon the Iron Thone.

But first, he needed to put Sansa in her place.