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ame。 He'd never been much of a student in music or the arts； not even as a child。 Why bother； when there was so much natural science to absorb？
Just before passing beneath the jewel…sparkling roof of the immense royal structure； Kynes craned his neck upward to gaze once more at the clear sky of perfect blue。
On the trip here； inside a cordoned…off section of the Guild Heighliner； Kynes had taken the time to learn about the capital world； though he had never before applied his planet…understanding skills to such a civilized place。 Kaitain was exquisitely planned and produced； with tree…lined boulevards； splendid architecture； well…watered gardens； flower barricades。。。and so much more。
Official Imperial reports claimed it was always warm； the climate forever temperate。 Storms were unknown。 No clouds marred the skies。 At first； he thought the entries might have been mere tourist propaganda； but when the ornate Guild escort craft descended； he had noted the flotilla of weather satellites； climate…bending technology that through brute force kept Kaitain a peaceful and serene place。
Climate engineers could certainly strong…arm the weather to what someone had foolishly decided was optimal though they did it at their own peril； creating an environment that led； ultimately； to malaise of the mind； body； and spirit。 The Imperial family would never understand that。 They continued to relax under their sunny skies and stroll through their well…watered arboretums； oblivious to an environmental catastrophe just waiting to unfold before their covered eyes。 It would be a challenge to stay on this planet and study the effects but somehow Kynes doubted that was why Emperor Elrood IX had summoned him here 。。。。
The escort troops led him deeper into the echoing Palace； passing statuary and classic paintings。 The sprawling audience chamber could well have been an arena for ancient gladiatorial events。 Its floor stretched onward like a polished； multicolored plain of stone squares each one from a different planet in the Imperium。 Alcoves and wings were being added as the Empire grew。
Court functionaries in dazzling raiment and brilliant plumage strutted about； showing off fabrics that had been spun with threads of precious metal。 Carrying documents； they conducted inexplicable business； hurrying to meetings； whispering to each other as if only they understood what their true functions were。
Kynes was an alien in this political world； he would rather have the wilderness any day。 Though the splendor fascinated him； he longed for solitude； unexplored landscapes； and the mysteries of strange flora and fauna。 This bustling place would give him a headache before long。
The Sardaukar guards ushered him across a long promenade beneath prismatic lights； taking sharp； rhythmic footsteps that sounded like weapons fire； Kynes's stumbles provided the only dissonance。
Ahead on a raised dais of blue…green crystal sat the translucent Golden Lion Throne； carved from a single piece of Hagal quartz。 And on the dazzling chair perched the old man himself Elrood Corrino IX； Imperial ruler of the Known Universe。
Kynes stared at him。 The Emperor was a distressingly gaunt man； skeletal with age； with a ponderously large head on a thin neck。 Surrounded by such incredible luxury and dramatic richness； the aged ruler appeared somehow insignificant。 But with a twitch of his large…knuckled finger； the Emperor could condemn entire planets to annihilation； killing billions of people。 Elrood had sat upon the Golden Lion Throne for nearly a century and a half。 How many planets were in the Imperium？ How many people did this man rule？ Kynes wondered how anyone could tally such a staggering amount of information。
As he was led to the base of the dais； Kynes smiled uncertainly at Elrood； then swallowed hard； averted his gaze； and bowed low。 No one had bothered to instruct him in the proper protocol here； and he'd had little use for manners and social niceties。 The faint cinnamon odor of melange touched his nostrils from a mug of spice beer the Emperor kept on a small table beside his throne。
A page stepped forward； nodded to the leader of the Sardaukar guard escort； and turned； booming out in Galach； the mon language； 〃The Planetologist Pardot Kynes！〃
Kynes squared his shoulders and tried to stand straight； wondering why they had made such a loud and portentous introduction when the Emperor obviously knew who he was else why summon him here？ Kynes wondered if he should say hello； but decided instead to wait and let the Court determine the flow of events。
〃Kynes；〃 the old Emperor said in a reedy； scratchy voice that suffered from too many years of issuing firm mands； 〃you e to me highly remended。 Our advisors have studied many candidates； and they've chosen you above all others。 What do you say to that？〃 The Emperor leaned forward； raising his eyebrows so that his skin furrowed all the way to the top of his cranium。
Kynes mumbled something about being honored and pleased； then cleared his throat and asked the real question。 〃But； sir； what exactly have I been chosen for？〃
Elrood cackled at that and sat back。 〃How refreshing to see someone more concerned with satisfying his own curiosity than with saying the right thing； or pandering to these stupid clingers and buffoons。〃 As he smiled； Elrood's face turned rubbery； the wrinkles stretching back。 His skin had a grayish； parchment tone。 〃The report says you grew up on Salusa Secundus； and you wrote definitive； plex reports on the ecology of the planet。〃
〃Yes； Sire； uh； Your Majesty。 My parents were bureaucratic functionaries； sent to work in your Imperial prison there。 I was just a child and went along with them。〃
In truth； Kynes had heard rumors that his mother or father had displeased Elrood somehow； and that they had been transferred in disgrace to the punishment planet。 But young Pardot Kynes had found the wastelands fascinating。 After the tutors were finished with him； he'd spent his days exploring the blasted wilderness taking notes； studying the insects and weeds and hardy animals that had managed to survive the ancient atomic holocaust。
〃Yes； yes； I understand that；〃 Elrood said。 〃After a while your parents were transferred to another world。〃
Kynes nodded。 〃Yes； Sire。 They went to Harmonthep。〃
The Emperor waved a hand to dismiss the reference。 〃But later you returned to Salusa； of your own free will？〃
〃Well； uh； there was still much more for me to learn on Salusa；〃 he answered； stifling an embarrassed shrug。
Kynes had spent years by himself in the outback； piecing together the mysteries of the climate and ecosystems。 He had suffered many hardships； endured much disfort。 He had even been pursued once by Laza tigers and survived。 Afterward； Kynes had published an extensive treatise about his years there； opening remarkable windows of understanding to the once…lovely； now…abandoned Imperial capital planet。
〃The wild desolation of the place whetted my interest in ecology。 It's so much more interesting to study a。。。damaged world。 I find it difficult to learn anything in a place that's too civilized。〃
Elrood laughed at the visitor's ment and looked around so that all the other members of the Court chuckled as well。 〃Like Kaitain； you mean？〃
〃Well； I'm sure there must be interesting places here； too； Sire；〃 Kynes said； hoping he hadn't made an inexcusable faux pas。
〃Well spoken！〃 Elrood boomed。 〃My advisors have chosen you wisely； Pardot Kynes。〃
Not knowing what else to do or say； the Planetologist bowed awkwardly。
After his years on Salusa Secundus； he had gone on to the swampy tangles of dimly lit Bela Tegeuse； and then to other places that interested him。 He could live off the land just about anywhere； his needs were few。 To him； most important of all was the harvesting of scientific knowledge； looking under rocks and seeing what secrets the natural processes had left for him to find。
But his curiosity was piqued now。 What had brought him to such impressive attention？ 〃If I may ask again； Your Majesty。。。what exactly do you have in mind for me？〃 Then he added quickly； 〃Of course； I am happy to serve in whatever capacity my Emperor wishes。〃
〃You； Kynes； have been recognized as a true world…reader； a man capable of analyzing plex ecosystems in order to harness them to the needs of the Imperium。 We have chosen you to go to the desert planet of Arrakis and work your magic there。〃
〃Arrakis！〃 Kynes could not restrain his astonishment and yes； pleasure…at the prospect。 〃I believe the nomadic Fremen inhabitants call it Dune。〃
〃Whatever its name；〃 Elrood said a little sharply； 〃it is one of the most unpleasant yet important worlds in the Imperium。 You know； of course； Arrakis is the sole source of the spice melange。〃
Kynes nodded。 〃I've always wondered why no searchers have ever found spice on any other world。 And why doesn't anyone understand how the spice is created or deposited？〃
〃You are going to understand it for us；〃 the Emperor said。 〃And it's about time； too。〃
Kynes suddenly realized he might have overstepped his bounds； and he balked a little。 Here he was in the grandest throne room on a million worlds； having an actual conversation wit