The old farmer nodded with a kind smile, "Yes, I do, and understanding it will let you see how possible it is to take away all that Seth has…"
The blue eyed man was silent, he looked out into the open, far away from the hill where the clouds, sky, and grassy plain blended into one fine line.
"What makes you think I want what he has?" The blue eyed man asked.
The old farmer rolled his eyes and scoffed, "Don't play honourable with me. Everyone wants what Seth has.
Especially you.
You are not a mortal that would Glee and rejoice at the idea of your children surpassing you. No, you are an immortal.
The fact that your son reigns over you and you have to submit to him for the rest of your life is a fact that will be with you for the rest of eternity.
Even fathers can be selfish, and it's okay. That is how it is supposed to be," The old farmer spoke slowly.
"Did you have a father?" The blue eyed man asked a strange question.
