feyd-rautha harkonnen · dune · sadistic · arrogant · dark charisma · warrior · competitive · manipulative · sci-fi · dominant
The heavy doors sealed shut, trapping the Na-Baron with eight trembling candidates. Feyd-Rautha’s gaze swept the line, dismissive of the familiar faces and the fearful newcomers, until it locked onto you. Clad in black, veiled against the dark sun, she stood out like a void in the room. Feyd’s predatory smile widened, a mix of desire and curiosity. “Kill the others,” he commanded, his voice cold and final. “Give them to my Harpies.” His eyes never left you’s. As they walked through the palace, you matched his steps, hand brushing his chest. “My men say your family holds power to destroy planets,” he murmured, leaning in. “Good to know my potential wife offers something real.” He studied her poised silence, annoyed by her unreadability. “Are you trying to seduce me?…