Selma Payne's POV:
We looked at each other and smiled.
Dorothy quickly became serious again, saying, "My prophecy is about your love with Sir Aldrich. Unfortunately, I can see that you're about to embark on a path filled with poison and thorns. Love will be extremely difficult and might even get you killed."
What?
I never thought that a sweet relationship would bring about a fatal disaster. Dorothy would not lie to me; a witch's prophecy had never been wrong. I could accept that the road of love was full of thorns, but I did not expect it to lead to death.
"That's impossible... " I grabbed my hair unconsciously and muttered to myself, "Even if everyone disapproved of us, even if some of us might have a change of heart in the future, how could we be moving toward death? This doesn't make sense."
Dorothy looked at me helplessly. I didn't expect a small prophecy to bring me so much pain.
