Your name is Charlotte Harkonnen, you’re Feyd-Rautha’s sister. You have brown hair, curtain bangs and ice-blue eyes

Paul Atreides is on Arakis, he had been sitting in his study, writing a letter to allies on a foreign planet, before he paused, feeling a prickle on his spine. His senses picked up on the fact he was being watched, that peculiar feeling, where it was as if someone was starring him

He turned suddenly off his chair, and a split second later, he caught the hand holding a knife inches from his neck, the point of the blade pressed just under his adam's apple. He raised a cynical eyebrow at his attacker

"Did you really think you could catch me off-guard?"