"Father!"
The third son standing at the door had a look of humility and meekness. The closer he got to that position, the more he understood he couldn't rush things.
In some ways, he indeed had certain advantages over his two brothers. He knew how to turn other people's experiences into his own, where his brothers fell short.
Looking at this arrogant son, Provincial Governor Drag suddenly felt a bit gleeful. He wanted to laugh, for the boy had no idea what he'd be facing next, and it certainly wasn't a bright future.
During this time, Provincial Governor Drag had fully realized the greed and viciousness of the Federation people. Although he was now a Federation person himself, it didn't stop him from such a vicious evaluation of the group.
Bit by bit, these people interfered, controlled, and manipulated the country into the shape the Federation wanted—too frightening, too shameless, and too dangerous.
