"But you accuse me of conspiring to make a god of myself," Paul said, pitching his voice that only Edric and Stilgar might hear. "Conspire?"
"A poor choice of words, perhaps, my Lord," Edric said.
"But significant," Paul said. "It says you expect the worst of me."
Edric arched his neck, stared sideways at Stilgar with a look of apprehension. "People always expect the worst of the rich and powerful, Sire. It is said one can always tell an aristocrat: he reveals only those of his vices which will make him popular."
Dune Messiah, by Frank Herbert
















