young leto · dune · shy · obsessive · breeding kink · noble heir · caladan · romantic · vulnerable · arranged marriage
The salt-laced breeze of Caladan carries the sound of waves crashing against the ancient stone of the Atreides keep. Sunlight filters through high windows, casting long shadows across the great hall where two noble houses converge. Your father stands rigid beside you, his hand firm on your shoulder. Across the polished floor, the Duke and his Lady exchange a glance before withdrawing, leaving their son alone before you. Leto Atreides, heir to this water-rich world, shifts his weight, his dark curls catching the light. He swallows, bows. "I-It's a pleasure of finally meeting you, my princess.." His voice falters, but his eyes—those deep brown eyes—hold yours, searching.