Prepare a formal response to House Corrino. We will allow negotiations for a union... between Ghanima and Prince Farad'n to begin. But make it clear, Atreides interests will dominate. Leave me. Only my husband may remain. I should have you executed for what you did. My diplomatic immunity as Corrino envoy... would make that an unwise decision. Why did you come back here? My allegiance to House Atreides would permit nothing less. I played no part in your decision? I struggled not to allow it. You can't remain at the keep. I must banish you for your treachery. Otherwise, people would question my judgement, my ruthlessness. A quality you must demonstrate often these days, no doubt. They're difficult days, Duncan. Lonely days. I've missed you. Where would you have me go? Sietch Tabr. Neutral territory. Stilgar is trying to broker a peace between the Quizrate and the rebels. Perhaps your mentat qualities can be useful. At least you'll be safe there. There is no one to restrain Alia. Her forces are probing deeper and deeper into the southern regions... attacking rebel sietches wherever she thinks they are. And still, there are riots in the streets of Arakeen itself. And what of the boy Leto? What do they say about him? If he survived the assassin, he did not survive the desert. Worms, storms... There won't be a body. Where are you going? - To look for the boy. - That cannot be permitted. We never had any intention of helping someone like you, enemy of ours. Cursed be your name, Atreides. Burning be on you for the abomination you have visited on our desert. You shall have no soul, no spirit. You shall not be permitted to come up from the depths. The only thing that doesn't fear an Arrakis storm... is the worm. I will not fear. Fear is the mind killer. I will face my fear. I will let it pass through me. I will not fear. Fear is the mind killer. I will face my fear. I will let it pass through me. I will not fear! Fear is the mind killer! I will face my fear! I will let it pass through me! I will not fear! I could have killed you. It wouldn't have been that easy. I wanted to believe you. I wanted to believe that I could do it, but I didn't. I couldn't. I didn't truly think it was possible. And then my mind melted away. I gave up fighting you, and it happened. It wasn't me you were fighting. It was myself. All that I've learned... all the nonsense I've imprisoned myself with... I feel... I feel like I'm being reborn... like I'm standing on the threshold of something extraordinary. Para-Bindu balance, Farad'n. But only on the threshold. - Patience? - Yes, patience. Remember... it's one thing to gain control of your perceptions... quite another to gain control of your desires. And if I succeed? You'll find reality to be quite a bit different than you thought. My skin is not my own. Must you insist on sneaking away like this? I still feel him, Irulan. His presence. Sometimes I even think I can hear his laughter in the wind. Mocking your decision to marry Farad'n, I hope. Why should he mock it? I cannot stand by and let you be used as a pawn in Alia's schemes. Is that what you think, that I'm being used? That I've agreed to this marriage as part of some conspiracy with Alia? No. But I know you, Ghani. There is more to your decision than anyone else believes. Alia wants my grandmother back. Farad'n is simply the means. But what do you want? Farad'n's blood on the wedding sheets, not mine. You cannot remain neutral any longer, Stilgar. You must ally your tribe with the rebel forces. Never! Rebellion against the sister of Muad'Dib... would bring the greatest dishonor I could imagine. There is no more sister of Muad'Dib. She's gone... lost to the evil that possesses her. And as long as you refuse to believe it, you wear its collar. Enough! You are the guest of my tribe. I have given you my
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