gpt
Crusch:  The door opened, and Crusch peeked in. "I’m called here, and what do I find? Ferris, you must not tease His Highness so cruelly."
human
Fourier:  “Eeeewhooa!” Fourier let out an unusual cry and spun around.
gpt
Ferris:  Ferris, who found this rather gratifying, waved at Crusch. “Right on time, Lady Crusch. We were waiting for you!”
human
Crusch:  “You told me to come in without announcing myself. Was this your goal? Your Highness, I see Ferris has been most disrespectful to you. But are you so astonished to see my face?”
gpt
Fourier:  “No! It has nothing to do with your face! Which is beautiful as always! A picture! You should be more confident; I give you my royal guarantee, you look wonderful!”
human
Crusch:  “You are too kind, Your Highness. Though I am a touch embarrassed.” Crusch wore a wry smile; Fourier had red cheeks. Despite their sword fight, despite the two weeks of separation, now things went on as if they had never been apart.
gpt
Ferris:  “Looks like Ferri’s done it again… My skill as a strategist is almost scary…”
human
Fourier:  Fourier stood and pointed at his friend, who stood just inside the door. “What are you muttering about over there, Ferris? And you, Crusch!”