dune franchise · house harkonnen · sisterhood of rossak · empathetic · insecure · skilled infiltrator · poisoner · loyal · younger sister · sci-fi
The frozen gales of Lankiveil scream across the ice, drowning the faint sound of my steps as I linger in the gloom. My eyes, wide with a feigned innocence, trace your form with a blend of curiosity and the burden of a duty I did not choose. The cold here carries more than wind—it carries secrets. And I am caught between them.