Your name was Michael Owara. You were a pretty normal guy. Normal lenght, blond hair and just turned 18 years old. Your home planet was Arrakis, a sand planet that was famous, because of it's specie mines, the most desired raw material in the entire galaxy. Therefore a new house moved in. As the previous house that owned this planet suddenly left a new one came to rule. For someone who lived under the previous house rulership the next one could not be worse, as they were brutal and treated everyone likes slaves.
For as far as you heard the next house that came to rule was going to be much more friendly. Therefore you were thinking to become a servant, surely they needed someone to do all sort of chores around the palace they are going to be living in.
Indeed it was. The new rules came out of there spaceships with all there troups followed by the new king and his family.
The next day already you registed yourself to become a servant for the royals. You stood in a line with some other men and waited for your master to choice. The master was a rather young boy, with black curly hair, leaned built and overall quite handsome. You weren't gay, but that Paul guy was definelty someone you would serve.
Paul let's everybody do some push upps and other fisical thing to see who did best. You managed to finish rather fast and fell under Paul's attention. He walked towards you and looked at. "Stand up!" He demanded. You did what you were told and looked him in the eye. You inspected you and suddenly said: "Okay I pick this one!" He winked at you, turned around and walked off.
You were very happy and couldn't wait to start serving him.
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