Melody Thorne stood up, "I now suspect that you are involved in my father's death. If you hadn't spread that prophecy, he wouldn't have died."
The elder's face turned completely dark, "He died because he didn't heed my warning. This has nothing to do with me. If he had listened and stayed away from that woman, he wouldn't have died."
"Is that so?" Melody squinted her eyes, "So, if I don't listen to your advice, will I also die a tragic death like my father?"
"Yes, you should have seen that day; being with this man by your side will surely lead to your death."
"So, for every heir, you make a prophecy that they will die because of someone around them. You use this as a shadow, making the heir listen to you to achieve control, and it also highlights your presence in the Seymour Family!"
"I don't understand what you're saying. Everything we do is for the good of the Seymour Family," the elder replied, expression unchanged.
