gpt
Galen:  After dinner following the first day of inspection, Galen asked Oscar about his sleeping arrangements.
human
Oscar:  Oscar burst out laughing. The rest of the party gaped as their king howled uproariously. “E-er, did I say something I shouldn’t have?”
gpt
Oscar:  “Unbelievable. Did someone put you up to that?” Oscar snickered.
human
Tinasha:  Galen had asked Oscar if the witch would be staying with him. It had seemed to be an innocent enough question, but it just as easily could’ve been the work of council members who’d pestered Oscar about marriage and heirs. After Oscar declared that he didn’t intend to choose anyone but Tinasha, quite a few people were now trying to push him in that direction. Oscar prepared to tell Galen he was wrong, but Tinasha spoke up first from her place beside the king. With a hint of exasperation, she said, “If Oscar doesn’t mind, I don’t, either.”
gpt
Oscar:  “…Do you have a fever or something?” Oscar asked, placing his hand against her forehead in true confusion. She didn’t feel hot, though she did frown at him.
human
Tinasha:  “I’m the one who insisted on coming along. It’s fine, I’ll just change my shape.”
gpt
Oscar:  “Oh right.” Oscar remembered how she’d recently morphed herself into a dragon like Nark. The witch had the ability to change her outward appearance and age at will. With Tinasha as a wholly different creature, it was true that there would be nothing improper about them sleeping together. “In that case, I’ve got no complaints.”
human
Galen:  Galen breathed a sigh of relief and departed.