Shadows continue to gather around Duke Leto; suspicion, intrigue, and death permeate every thought. Not many light-hearted moments in this chapter. While Thufir is telling Leto some hard truths, we help ourselves to a bottle of the good stuff. With Sapho-stained lips we switch into mentat mode and analyze...
-The worst name yet.
-Curse you, Louis!
-Then the glossary game gets brutal... out of necessity.