gpt
Ferris:  6 “I did all the work to make this possible—and yet I don’t get to see Crusch in her dress until the party? Most unorthodox!”
human
Fourier:  “Well, you know. Lady Crusch has a lot to deal with. She has to get ready mentally and physically. Plus, it’s not easy to find the exact perfect dress for Lady Crusch!”
gpt
Ferris:  “I know you’ll do everything you can for her, Ferris. Very heartening!” Ferris gave a dark smile.
human
Fourier:  Across from him, Fourier laughed easily. They were in Ferris’s personal chambers at the Karsten mansion. His Highness had shown up there as though it were the most natural thing in the world. Ferris had personally made tea and was now entertaining the prince.
gpt
Ferris:  Perhaps he ought to have been a touch more intimidated—but neither Ferris nor the prince seemed to be holding back. They were old friends, if it was not too audacious to consider oneself as an old friend to royalty.
human
Fourier:  “The two weeks since that battle have been truly vexing. By the time I woke up, I was already in a dragon carriage on the way home. Being sent away before I even got to speak to Crusch? I have never before been subjected to such a ploy.”
gpt
Ferris:  “You simply wouldn’t wake up, Your Highness, you were so tired. And besides, you could hardly stay at our meownsion for ten whole days until the party. I know your station isn’t very demanding, but surely even mew have some duties to attend to?”
human
Fourier:  “Indeed, I am in great demand! But one thing worries me.