"Well, that's because she's been more of a parent to me than you ever were!" Elinor shouted, defending her decision to trust the unknown woman who visited her dreams over her father and the family elders.
"Wait, you don't really believe that, do you?" Prince asked, disheartened. Without realizing it, the distance between him and his daughter had grown far deeper and longer than he'd ever imagined.
Yes, the way Prince raised his daughter wasn't conventional, but he truly believed it wasn't wrong either.
It was about time Elinor understood that she wasn't ordinary, nor was he, and neither was the McSuile family. He couldn't give her a typical childhood like other kids had. From the moment she was born, she was anything but ordinary. If he, as her father, didn't prepare her to face their world from day one, he would have failed her. He truly believed he had done his duty as a parent, no matter what she thought.