Once, life was good. I went from an ordinary guy to a millionaire. But after I got married, everything turned terrible. Maybe I shouldn't have been so drawn to her beauty. They say behind every successful man is a woman, but in my case, it's the opposite. I had it all, but what I really wanted was a happy family, a beautiful, loyal wife, and children of my own.
The woman of my dreams turned into a nightmare. Betrayal is something you can handle through divorce, but she went to extremes, like trying to sabotage my car to make me crash into a tree.
If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have married. Regret won't change anything, and still I ended up with another terrible wife in another world. It's like she's a Targaryen from f**king Game of Thrones.
In a mysterious, dark realm, Jay's soul was floating. Suddenly, his soul was drawn towards a bright light. A voice spoke, saying, "Interesting, interesting, now I have another person to have some fun with." Jay regained consciousness as a soul and asked, "Who are you? Where am I? Why am I here?"
After a brief silence, an unknown voice responded, "You are dead." Jay felt like he was in a dream and said, "Are you messing with my mind? Why am I still dreaming? Wasn't I on my way to see a lawyer for a divorce petition?" Jay then remembered his car crash and thought, "No, that can't be."
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After calming down a bit, Jay tried to understand the situation. He asked the strange voice, "Are you still there? What's going to happen to me now?" The voice replied, "You're going to entertain me." Jay reacted, "Am I some kind of joke to you?"
The unknown voice replied, "I don't care how you see yourself. In the end, you're just a soul here to entertain me." Jay asked, "Am I going to be reborn?" The voice corrected him, "No, you'll transmigrate." Jay inquired, "Into whom?" The voice revealed, "Androw Farman." Jay needed a moment to process this before yelling, "Why do I have to be that lovesick idiot?"
The voice chuckled and said, "Aren't you the same?" Jay replied with frustration, "F**k you." The voice retorted, "Well, I get to decide how your next life will be." Jay asked, "Do I get any wishes?" The voice offered, "No wishes, but I'll give you some gifts." Jay was curious, "What are they?" The voice explained, "Mastery of weapons, the ability to tame dragons, and quasi-immortality. How does that sound?" Jay asked, "If I can tame dragons, won't I become an enemy of the Targaryens?" The voice simply said, "I don't care, bye bye." Before Jay could say anything else, he found himself inside Androw Farman's body, holding a bottle of tears from Lys.
Androw tossed the poisonous tears out of the window. These tears had caused the death of the former Androw, who had used them to poison Rhaena Targaryen's friends. Androw felt relieved that real Androw hadn't used the poison yet, as memories of the past washed over him.
He lay down on the bed, contemplating his next steps. Androw decided not to take any immediate action. He knew he had plenty of time to carefully consider what to do next.