Albert's words penetrated deeply into Strax's mind... By a whim of fate, two of his wives could still be considered members of their families, after all, they continued to use those names. Strax was already pondering the issue of the surname; he did not want to carry Vorah in his name, he desired something of his own, his own family.
"You called me here to protect me? Tell me another, come on, tell me," Strax said, his voice dripping with disdain. He knew his father wasn't that foolish, and in that cold heart, there was nothing but an insatiable hunger for power. While Strax continued to nurture that incessant hatred for being abandoned...
"Stop being arrogant. I called you here to ask you something. After knowing all this, tell me, boy... What do you desire?" Albert said, and Strax immediately felt the pressure in the room change. Was it a test?
[< You are in the tiger's mouth >]