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[lamaquinainvisible]

She couldn’t doubt. She couldn’t fear. Feyd breaths in and out. She pictured the image imprinted in her mind, her hand on Paul's shoulder, the baby in her arms, dark hair in his small head, bright green eyes looking at her, the empire kneeling at their feet. She holds the stick feeling the anger swell in her chest, she must hold it, she must breathe with it. Feyd tastes the blood in her mouth. She doesn’t doubt, she doesn’t fear.

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[lamaquinainvisible]

Feyd was born a girl. She does because the Bene Gesserit have as much control over it as her mother does, none, this is the will of nature, not one of contain, of plans or designs. She’s born a girl because that’s what was and so it is. The Bene Gesserit do not fret, this path has two roads, and it hadn’t been closed, not even altered. A small inconvenience is no disaster. When Lady Jessica gets pregnant they order a boy of her, and that she gives. Paul Atraides, the other side of destiny.

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[lamaquinainvisible]

The shadow of her uncle follows her no matter where she goes; she imagines that he’s floating by her side, his enormous shadow over her, smiling as the man always was. She could curse him. “They are my people too.” She says, taking her hand to his hair and massaging the scalp, that he lets his head fall on her leg, and they rest there in silence. “And they are suffering.”

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[lamaquinainvisible]

The dinners are a formality, but one that has to be done. The Muad'Dib meets with her once for every five times he meets his concubine, the little desert rat with whom Feyd shares title. Even the little empress is honored with his presence more often than her. It doesn’t bother her. Feyd was somehow content in her little jail, away from the whispers of the Bene Gessereit, from the eyes of the court, what little is left of it. Here there was no purpose for her more than to be, and Feyd could be, placidly, quietly, waiting, watching. She was left to her own designs, training, reading, planning. Destiny would come, she knew, she could see it behind her eyelids, she just needed to wait.

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