human
Prisca:  She spat it aside, mouthful by mouthful, as if sucking poison out of a wound.
gpt
Prisca:  “Grr…” Prisca, too, felt the effects, but even as the poison ate away at her body, she continued to draw it out of Arakiya and spit it away.
human
Chisha:  “A most terrible pair,” Chisha remarked, observing them with true praise on his tongue.
gpt
Arakiya:  Arakiya had stopped spasming, and although she was unconscious, the moment of greatest danger had passed.
human
Prisca:  Prisca, who had brought her to this point, wiped her lips, and she couldn’t hide the tremble in her voice as she asked Chisha, “How did my brother convince Arakiya to work with him?”
gpt
Chisha:  “Do you not know?” Chisha asked, tilting his head in some confusion even as he remained impressed with her boldness. "I should think you, Lady Prisca, are better placed to understand His Excellency’s thinking than I am.”
human
Prisca:  “Hmph… And yet he gave you a starring role in his little play.”
gpt
Chisha:  “I can only regret being unable to repay his kindness.”
human
Prisca:  Prisca stood slowly and returned to the throne. Chisha was privately astonished to see that she still walked steadily. But he was also, just as privately, relieved to see how she leaned against the backrest, betraying what a steep toll the poison had taken on her.