He does not move from where he stands but he does turn slightly to face her more directly and his lips curl into a slight smile even as more of his words flow into her ears.<br/><br/>"Once I was the Golden Sun.  I was husband to the Silver Moon, my sister Diune.  She was the compassion that tempered my strength.  The mercy that stayed my wrath.  Together we guided our children and watched over them.  But that time was long ago..."<br/><br/>Something unseen changed in his form, in the weight of his gaze.  No longer simply knowing, but now judging... weighing each flaw and failure and shame like a jeweler might study raw stones for their potential.<br/><br/>"Now I lie in entombed in darkness and forgotten my children.  Betrayed by my lover and cast down.  I am Malikai, the Lord of Pain."