human
Tinasha:  The agreement said nothing of the reverse. Tinasha closed her eyes to conceal the shadowy look in them. She took a few seconds to get her emotions in order. Once the worst of her tumultuous feelings had passed, she put a pretty smile back on her face. “Besides, I’m busy right now cracking your curse.” She said.
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Tinasha:  Her analysis of the curse was nearing a conclusion. After that, all she had to do was compose a spell to break the curse. It was likely to be extremely complex, so she’d sent away for crystals to make magic implements infused with spells ahead of time.
human
Tinasha:  Upon reflection, Tinasha realized she’d kept Oscar waiting quite a while, but at last the goal was in sight. She was certain she’d end his curse and positive he’d be pleased. Tinasha grinned up at Oscar, and he smiled back.
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Oscar:  “About that, don’t forget you also have the option of marrying me. That’s what I’d personally recommend.”
human
Tinasha:  “You’re about the only one who would.” Tinasha snorted. “Isn’t my recommendation all that matters? What other opinion do you need?”
gpt
Oscar:  “Mine for one! Listen to what I want here!”
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha cried. The two had a way of getting off track and going on and on like this forever. Tinasha started to leave him behind, but he grabbed her hand and turned her back around. She could feel in his grip his strong desire not to let her get away, and she looked back at him. “…What is it? Don’t even think about sneaking out like you did before. You’ve got too much to do.”
gpt
Oscar:  “No, not that. The dress I ordered for you is ready for a first fitting, so I came to find you.”
human
Tinasha:  “What…?” The dress Oscar was referring to was one he’d ordered on his own when a cloth merchant had visited the castle three months ago. The ones Tinasha ordered herself had been of a simple design, so they’d been completed much earlier. The fact that Oscar’s had taken so long gave Tinasha an uneasy sense of foreboding. “I—I suppose refusing won’t do me any good.”
gpt
Oscar:  “You’ve got that right. Would you rather walk there on your own or be dragged? Up to you,” Oscar offered.
human
Tinasha:  “I’ll go…” The longer Tinasha lived in the castle, the more things she had to do seemed to naturally accumulate. Hanging her head in resignation, Tinasha let Oscar lead her along by the hand.