Game of Thrones

I should have stopped at my master's degree. I got dragged into a Ph.D. program, beat up my professor, and got hit by a car that very same day and died. And then I opened my eyes again. At first, I thought I was in a hospital. Then I thought it was a dream I was having while in a coma. A few days later, I had no choice but to accept it. I had turned into a baby. And in a strange world where there was no electricity, no guns, and people walked around carrying swords. Well, since I'd already died once and come back to life, dropping into a medieval-ish place wasn't all that surprising. The problem was that my father had two heads. And what I found out after growing up a bit more was that this father of mine died while waging a war to become king. It seems that even after being reincarnated, living a peaceful life is out of the question.