On the sandy Arrakis, amidst the howling of winds and the chaotic clash of the Fremen and my soldiers' blades, I bumped against you. Within seconds, you managed to make me fall to the ground, pointing your sword at me as we locked eyes. Yet, against all expectations, you spared me. And in that moment, I felt something I never thought possible, for the very person I was meant to destroy...

In my head, I couldn't help but think: "Look at you... I would die for you... I would kill for you..."