Oh yeah, over the past four years, something similar went down. Anaine wanted Azrael to take on his last name. It's like Anaine got attached to him, seeing him almost like his late son. You know, the one he... uh... took care of.
He was definitely happy about getting the name "Thrawn." It carried a lot of history and respect, even among kings, queens, and other high-up folks.
The name had been around since forever, back to the first war. It was all about power, strength, and respect – a name that everyone looked up to.
Just having the name "Thrawn" could get him into any kingdom without any trouble. It was like a golden ticket, giving him automatic respect and access wherever he went.
"The letter your dad sent me said you're here for the license. Am I right to assume that you know what that means? Do you get what we're talking about?"
"Yeah, I'm aware. I know exactly what I'm getting myself into." Azrael replied with a confident nod.