human
Subaru:  Wept at being left to the passage of time, held hostage by her love, and so, so lonely for all that time.
gpt
Subaru:  I had vowed not to make her cry. And I had no intention of going back on his word. So—he wanted her to cry. To cry and say it wasn’t enough yet. If she cried and cried and cried until she collapsed in tears, Natsuki Subaru, even though he wasn’t her master, would do everything in his power to stop her tears.
human
Shaula:  “Four hundred years is just like the day after tomorrow.” There was no trace of her crimson scorpion form. Just a beautiful, smiling woman. So beautiful, it almost swept him off his feet. So fragile, it seemed like she might crumble if he touched her. Shaula’s pale cheeks reddened slightly, and like a maiden in love, she continued.
gpt
Shaula:  “…Since I loved you the whole time I was waiting, too.” Like a maiden in love, she said.
human
Shaula:  “Hey, Master. Someday…” Crumbling away. Peeling away. Fading. Everything gleaming in the distance. Everything gleamed so much in the distance.