"Strange! We don't have that good of a relationship, do we?" Richard seemed to be seeing Rommel in a new light: "Why? Why are you doing this?"
"Didn't you just guess the reason? Because I don't want to live under someone else's roof; I want to strike out on my own!" The bloodshot eyes of the handsome marshal showed a storm of red clouds, and the soul silver flame above his head swayed violently, indicating his intense emotions: "It's that simple, my dear brother-in-law!"
"You have more to say, go on."
