"Ugh, Where Am I?" A childish voice sounded in a room filled with herbs and potions on the table and few beds were fixed around.
"Huh? What happened to my voice? So childish." Child sat up on the bed and muttered to himself.
Suddenly his eyes caught two small hands and legs and was startled.
"So I have transmigrated and became a child. So what world I am in?" Child muttered.
"See him! he was saved by father when he was returning from hunt." Suddenly another childish yet loud voice sounded in empty room.
Child sitting on bed snapped out from his deep though and looked in front of direction voice came.
He found two boys of same age looking at him with curiosity.
"Hey! You woke up, how are you feeling pain or something in your body?" Boy on left spoke up, another one was silent just looking at child on bed with curiosity.
"I'm fine, but where am I?" Boy on bed asked other one.
"You're in Winterfell in castle of Stark family." Boy replied with pride in his eyes.
"So what's your name? and which family you are from?" Boy asked back.
"My name is Montu Singh, and family? I don't know." Montu answered.
"So what is name of you two?" Montu asked back curiously, with some clues that who they might be.
"I'm Robb Stark son of Ned Stark lord of north and he is my half brother Jon Snow." Robb said with pride, slightly straightening up his body.
Jon was sizing up Montu and looked at him deeply, when Robb mentioned his name, trying to find something, but he found no change of attitude in Montu, which others showed him specially Catelyn Tully mother of his friend Robb Stark and wife of his father Eddard Stark.
"Oh, Robb, Jon what are you doing here?" Suddenly a old voice sounded with bit of surpirse.
"Maester Luwin we came to look at the boy saved by my father, he is awake now." Robb turned and said to man wearing a robe appeared on door of the room.
"Oh child, how are you feeling?" Maester Luwin said as he checked pulse from different parts of body of Montu.
"Your body is in good condition, child, come I will take you to Lord Stark." Maester Luwin said as he beckoned to Montu.
Montu nodded and followed him, Robb and Jon joined tagging along.
After walking for a while they arrived in front of door, Maester Luwin knocked gently on the door.
"Enter." A heavy but calm voice sounded.
Maester Luwin pushed open the door and entered the room.
"My Lord child is awake and his health is in good condition." Maester said pointing to Montu standing aside.
"Hello child, what is your name and can you tell me which house you're from?" Ned Stark asked looking at child gently.
"My name is Montu Singh and I don't know what family I'm from." Montu replied.
"Than what else you know?" Ned Stark asked again.
"I don't remember anything else than my name." Montu replied.
Ned Stark and Maester Luwin along with two boys felt pity for Montu.
"Ok child you may go and play with my two sons." Ned Stark said to Montu pointing to his two sons standing aside.
After children exited the room, Ned Stark took a heavy sigh.
"Old gods what a bad thing for child so young to be separated from his family and on top of that to forget all his memories." Ned Stark said.
"Maybe it is good thing for the child to forget all his memories, my lord." Maester Luwin Spoke up.
Ned Stark fell silent.
"Maybe you're right Maester, make a portrait of this child and send it to King's Landing to inquire whose child it is, the clothes he wore sewn very finely with cloth I have never saw in my entire life." Ned Stark said and Maester nodded, trying to recall if he has ever seen the clothing anywhere else.
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"Come Montu! we will take you on tour around the castle and then Winterfell." Robb said as he walked ahead.
Montu nodded with curiosity as he also wanted to experience the scenes he saw from show in his previous life, the castle was bigger than shown in the show and more grander.
Sun was hiding behind heavy clouds and fog.
Three children walked around the castle.
Montu was filled with awe all the way and seeing his expression both Robb and Jon were feeling proud.
"Hey Sansa! are you going to study for septs?" Robb spotted his little sister and called out loudly.
Sansa stopped hearing her big brother's call and approached him, she ignored Jon standing near Robb.
"Meet him he is Montu, will live with us from now on." Robb said to his sister.
"Hello." Sansa said as she bowed slightly like a child trying to be lady, but it amused Montu.
Montu after thought didn't bowed to Sansa but nodded with a smile.
"Well I will go than." Sansa said as she left.
"Ok now let's take you to training ground, where Jon and I train our swordsmanship." Robb said.
"By the way how old are you both?" Montu asked.
"I'm 13." Robb replied.
"I'm 11." Jon replied.
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Montu after eating with Stark family entered the room given to him.
He looked around and room was normal all necessary things were available.
He sat on the bed with new beddings and fell in thought.
"There are three years before plot starts according to age of Robb and Jon, what should I do? System! Panel! Grandpa! Grandma! anyone else?!" Montu muttered and in the end tried to call system or his goldenfinger yelling slightly.
Ned who was passing with Catelyn in front of Montu's room stopped a bit and than continued on his way.
"Poor child, Old gods and New gods should be merciful towards him." Catelyn said to Ned who nodded heavily.
Montu in the room not knowing about the pity outside his room was doing strange actions in his room trying to summon a hidden power in his body, or make portal like Dr. Strange or element bending, but nothing worked.
"Looks like I don't have privilege of Transmigrator, but I have something this world doesn't have and that is modern ideas and the blueprint of steam engine I bought in my previous life, although it was reason of my death, but it can make me a powerful person in this world." Montu muttered as he envisioned things he can make using Steam engine.
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[Hello guys, I have started my new fanfic on Game of Thrones where MC will make tech leaning towards Steampunk and how MC will use his tech to become a powerful person in this world full of deciet, wars, famines, and Winter is Coming.]