Into the box || A DUNE FIC
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Feyd-Rautha x Margot Fenring
It's been a while since he's seen her. Since she made him put his hand in the box in the dimly lit room of her guest quarters. A test. He had laughed in the face of pain. She remembers that laugh well.
Another event, another request from the high priestess that she attend. The night is warm and thunderous as she enters the looming structure. She knows what she has to do, but desire coats her every limb.
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