Feyd-rautha x Atreides reader headcanons pt.3
- the black sun burned on the sand of the arena, which was soaked with the blood of the slaves killed in honor of yours and Na-Barons engagement
- the Atreides were appalled at how many lives were lost just to celebrate
- Feyd was standing in the middle of the bloodied bodies, staring intently at his betrothed, who was sitting next to his uncle
- he made his way towards the tower with quick steps and when he reached just below the spot he dropped to one knee and looked up at the figure of his betrothed
- I was confused as to what he was waiting for and why all the people watching this fight were suddenly silent and watching you with the same focus as na-baron
- the baron's huge hand landed on your shoulder, " He is waiting for his prize Lady Atreides."
he grunted in your ear and nodded to the slave who was handing me the knife. My confused expression must have told the baron that I had no idea what to do.,, He shed blood for you in the arena, now you must go through, now you need to spill yours blood for him."
- I approached the edge of the balcony and looked down at the waiting Feyda, whose eyes were wide in anticipation.
- I cut my hand with a sharp knife, held it out in front of me so that the blood could fall freely.
- but nothing could have prepared me for the sight of Feyd-rauth as he swallowed my blood as it dripped onto his lips
- after a while Feyd stood up and shouted something in the Harkonnen language, which I didn't understand, but the crowd went wild, thanks to the words and shouted the same words as my future husband.
- the baron laughed behind me and pointed out, "My lady they are shouting for you, they are shouting for their na-baroness."
- at that moment I was filled with pride and excitement
- in the end it won't be so bad to marry him, there was still the boy in him who carried me on his back when i got hurt
- the morning of the wedding arrived and the servants were swarming everywhere to prepare everything in time
- the wedding was supposed to be mainly in House Harkonnen style, but my father was able to talk the baron into allowing one tradition of House Atreides, that the bride and groom have a net soaked in water draped over their heads during the ceremony to bind the new couple together into a happy future.
- this tradition was one of the oldest in Caladan and I desperately wanted to follow it, I didn't want the whole wedding to be based on my future husband's lineage, but I wanted to have a piece of my heritage there as well.
- the whole day passed too quickly and before I knew it I was standing in front of the door of the ceremony hall.
- my father had tears in his eyes and gently kissed my forehead before he offered his arm and we both walked towards the altar.
- Feyd was happy, he knew from the first moment he saw her that she would be his. Even if he had to start a bloody war because of her, he would do it. And now he was finally going to have her, watching her float to him on her father's arm.
- as if in a dream he stretched out his hand to her and helped her climb up to him, he didn't even notice when someone threw a wet net over them and cold water started running down his neck, he didn't notice the words of the man who was giving them away. He snapped out of his stupor, when he and his soon-to-be wife were invited to pour their blood into cups and drink each other's blood. He didn't even notice the blade that cut my palm, I could only watch her as she slowly swallowed my life-giving liquid.
- Oh how beautiful her lips looked when red blood glittered on them
- her blood was sweet I wondered what her next fluid would be so sweet. Now finally came the favorite part of Harkonnen weddings, namely the hunt.
-,, If I were you, I would run away, my na-baroness."