𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐒, dune [1] ( BEING RE-WRITTEN.. )

[ 01 ] Knife Prty

CHAPTER ONE
━ Knife Prty

          HOUSE WEI, TRAINED KILLERS.

                    Emelina Wei never intended to have children.

                    Ever since she was a child herself, looking around seeing unintelligent snotrags able to sit that the table with her was downright humiliating.

                     Emelina Wei never intended to have children; a Gentry Duke-- at that time heir-- changed her mind.

It was her first year off of Wallach IX. She intended to return back to the House Wei's Homeworld but her sisters ( the bene gesserit ) detoured her. They wanted to introduce their newest and greatest recent creation into the world. She was their pride and joy of the time.

A Gentry Banquet, an event no one would miss. The perfect place to the reveal the phoenix that had been burn and return from the ashes.

Everyone was well aware of who the Gentrys were. People shot themselves at the chance to meet one, Gentrys even more respected than the whole House Corrino. No one would admit that of course.

The Gentry bloodline dated back to the days of Pedro II, the last brazil monarch. Since their days on earth they evolved into rock hard men. A woman yet to be born into their direct royal bloodline due to their incestuous personal breeding program. Emelina Wei would be the first to birth a daughter in thousands of years.

Emelina Wei never intended to have children; especially not a girl.

Despite her relationship with the Duke Gentry stringing from their trauma bonding experiences, you could quickly mistake their 'true' love for lust. In specifics Emelina Wei's lust for power. 

If the woman made plans to have children it would be a plan to birth the Kwisatz Haderach.

Emelina Walburga Wei never intended to have children; yet here she suffers.

Mid to late March, she found out she was with child. Everything was easygoing, you could say the girl in her belly wasn't even there. But as winter crept up in late November her daughter was more and more impatient, bruising a rib or two due to her rowdiness.

The child was as cold as the snow falling by late December with no remorse for her mother's wellbeing.

Or so thought.

Finally on January 7th, 10,174, Emelina Walburga Wei was put out of her misery.

Her water broke while attempting to sit her feet on a small silver stool with a green cushion. Contractions came horridly fast, preventing her from standing off of the singular sofa she sat on. She was alone during the whole process of giving birth. Elias Gentry's mind in a vegetative state fearful of what was to happen to her.