human
Girl:  Once she reached the centermost seat of a long table bedecked with a white cloth, one of the servants pulled out a chair for her, and the preparation for her meal began. A cart full of eating utensils was wheeled in to supply the girl’s place setting.
gpt
Girl:  As the dishes were being readied, the girl rather abruptly turned to the servant standing at her side. "What are my plans for today?"
human
Servant:  The servant bowed with utmost respect. "Milady’s room is prepared for your studies once you’ve finished dining. Also, Master Vincent requests that you have lunch with him."
gpt
Girl:  "My studies, hmm? I hope this meal isn’t as bland and uninteresting as those lessons. But you say my elder brother is here; that’s good news. I’ve been waiting to avenge the humiliation of my earlier loss at shatranj." Where the servant spoke quietly and humbly, the girl was haughty.
human
Girl:  She nodded, approving of the carefully observed decorum. "Very well." And faced forward once more.
gpt
Servant:  The servant made no remark on her condescending attitude but took a single step backward, still bowing, and rejoined the line of attendants.
human
Servant:  "If you’ll permit me, milady."
gpt
Girl:  "Mm."
human
Food Taster:  One of the servants stepped forward and, after humbly asking for permission, delicately picked up a spoon. She took a spoonful of the soup and brought it not to the girl’s mouth, but to her own.
gpt
Girl:  "How wearisome…" The words formed on her lips but barely left them; no one knew she had spoken but her.
human
Girl:  "" She took a spoonful of soup and brought to her mouth. The way she immediately went back for another mouthful was, perhaps, an expression of her desire to get this dreary meal out of the way as quickly as possible. Well, so long as she observed proper dining etiquette, no one here could or would object no matter how fast she ate.