He's a smart ass. He's untouchable. He's four feet tall. It's Tyrion Lannister. He drops in to say "hello" to the peaceful ponies from across the sea and share a drink with Princess Celestia.

Spanish Translation, courtesy of SPANIARD KIWI

When the Princess refused Sunset Shimmer the reward which was her right as a pony of talent and excellence, Sunset was determined. She would prove her mentor wrong, she would prove her worth, prove her worth as a pony and as a princess in her own right. The Mirror offered promises. It promised Sunset many things.

The Mirror lied.

The land that laid beyond the Mirror was barbaric beyond all her worst expectations. Ape-like beings strode through this world, arrogant, violent, vicious beyond anything in Sunset's experience. Slavers, savages, brutes, carnivores.

They put her in chains like cattle, and told her she was livestock. Then the brutes tried to give her as a gift to those whom even brutes feared, to the eastern savages. To a people who said there were only two things in this world: those that ride, and those that are ridden.

And so if she has any hope of ever proving herself worthy of being a person again, Sunset Shimmer would have to show that she could be one who rides - that she is...

Dothraki.

Tywin Lannister, Lord of Casterly Rock, Shield of Lannisport, Warden of the West, and Hand of the King, has now been slain. For his unhonorable deeds, The Seven have decided to give him a punishment far worse than the Seven Hells. And that's to live for an eternatity, in a world with smiling, colorful ponies! Will his knowledge and experience of the game of thrones be enough to save him, or will the magic of friendship break him?

Celestia and Luna's are always arguing and fighting each other, so one day their father the king decided that they were to be wards to his dear old friend. Lord Eddard Stark. Warden to the North, Hand to the Crown, and Lord of Wintertide. Tricking Eddard was the easy part. The hard part begins with getting the two sisters to get along starts now.