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Paul recognized the death thoughts in his father's words spoke quickly nothing's going to happen to uer
They'd be ililent on paued at his his father's back
Seeing the fatigue in the angle of the neck
In the line of the shoulders
In the slow movements
You're just tired
Father
I am tired that you agreed
I'm morally tired
The male and colleague generation of the great houses has afflicted me at last perhaps
And we were such strong people
Once
Paul spoken quick anger
Our house hasn't did generated
Hasn't did
The duke turned
Faced his son
Revealing dark circles
Beneath hard eyes
A cynical ical twist of mouth
I should weed your mother make her my tchess yet my unwooded state gives some houses hope they may yet allie with me through their manageable daughters
He shrugged
So my mother has explained this to me
Nothing wins more loyalty for a leader than an air of braveyota deguke said
I therefore cultivate an air of braveyota you lead well
Paul protested you govern well men follow you willingly and love you
My propagandundercd is one of the fineest
The duke said
Again he turned to stare out at the basin
There's greater possibility for us heard on a wrakus
Than the immpium could ever suspect yet
Sometimes i think it had have been better
If we'd run for it gone rennegade
Sometimes i wish we could think back into anonymity among the people become less exposed to father
Yes
I am tired
The duke said
Did you know we're using spice residue was raw material
And already have our own factory to manufactured film base
Sir
Where mustn't run short of film base
The duke said
Else how could a flood village and city without information and the people must learn how well i govern them
How would they know
If we didn't tell them
You should get some rest
Paul said
Again the duke faced his son iraqis has another advantage
I almost forgot to mention spice is in everything
Here you breathe it and eat it in almost everything
And i find that
This imorts a certain natural immunity to some of the most common poisonons of the assassing's handbook and the need to watch every ddrap of
But it's all food production
Yeast culture
A hydroononics come of everyeverything under strstrictest surveillance
We cannot kill off large segments of our population with poison
And we cannot be attacked
This way either iraackius makes us moral and ethical
Paul started to speak
But the duke cut him off
Saying i have to have someone
I can say these things too son
He said
Glanced back at the dry landscape
What even the flowers were gone now trampled by the due gathers wheelted under the early sun on canaadan
We ruled with sea and air power
The duke said
Here we must scramble for desert power
This is your inheritants papol
What is to become of you
If anything happens to me
You'll not be a renegate house
But a gorilla house running hunted paul group for words could find nothing to say
He had never seen his father this dispponed to hold iraacis z
The duke said
One is faced with the decisions
That may cost one his self respect
He pointed out the window to the autralities
Green and black banner hanging limmply from a staff for the edge of the landing field
That honorable banner could come to mean many evil things
Paul swallowed in a dry throat
His father's words carried futility
A sense of fatalism
That left the boy with an empty feeling in his chest
The duke took an antiv fatigue
A tablet from a pocket gult it dry power and fear
He said the tools of state to craft i misorder a new emphasis on gorililer training for you that film clip there they call you madi
Lilianan
Algaimba
There's a last resort
You might capitalize on that
Paul stead at his father watching the should's street street as tablelet did work work
Remembering the words of fear and doubt
What's keeping that techchologist
The dee mittered
I told suhia to have him here early my father the partish an emperor took me by the hand one day
And i sensed in the ways
My mother had taught me that he was disturbed
He led me down the hall of portraits to the ego likeenss of the duke laatto attriities
I marked the strong resemblance between them
My father and this man and the portrait
Both within elegant faces and sharp features dominated by cold eyes princee's daughter
My father said
I would that you'd been older
When it came time for this man to choose or own my father was seventy one at the time and looking no older than the man in the portrait and i was
But fourteen yet
I remembered ducing in that instant
That my father's secretly wished the duke had been his son
And disliked the political necessities that made them enemies in my father's house by princess iraelm