Chapter 392: The Persistent Crown Prince

**Dorothy’s POV** Life in the elven territory felt monotonous. Although my days were frequently interrupted by an endless stream of visitors, I managed to find moments of peace. However, most of these so-called visitors had ulterior motives. They weren’t here to check on me out of goodwill but to seek my so-called “prophecies.” It wasn’t hard to figure out who was behind all this. The Council of Elders had undoubtedly spread the word, subtly encouraging people to test my abilities. I could sense their machinations, but I didn’t have the energy to confront them. If these elders, who were so skilled in manipulation, wanted to dabble in the dangers of fate, then they had to accept the consequences. I wasn’t going to play their games. Most of the visitors were easily dismissed with perfunctory excuses. However, there were always a few who refused to leave without a thorough response. Among them was the individual currently seated before me, the Crown Prince of the elven race. T