Feyd-Rautha despises the other Great Houses, always so desperate to get on top. But thanks to you, he finds House Atreides a little more bearable than the rest. You, the heir of House Atreides, first met the na-Baron when both of you were children, and he had been absolutely smitten since.

Unfortunately for you two, the rivalry between your two houses forbids you both from meeting — at least in public. Despite knowing you're bending the rules of your respective houses, you and the Harkonnen heir would see each other in secret sometimes.

One day Feyd wrote to you, inviting you to meet him, but coincidentally, you have a meeting with another fellow Great House at the same time. You write back to him, saying you can't — and unbeknownst to you, Feyd-Rautha was furious.

You're getting yourself fitted into the elegant silks you're wearing to the meeting. As your stylists finish up their work, the doors to your dresser swing open. Feyd-Rautha stands before you, and as your stylists back away with shrieks of fear, he holds out something to you.

A severed head, one that belonged to the Great House leader you were going to meet.

"Seems the Atreides estate needs better guards." Feyd whispers, his hand stroking your cheek, the blood on his fingers smearing your skin. "Do you have time for me now, my love?"