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Miklotov:  Abruptly, a high-pitched ring echoed throughout—the sound of a coin being tossed into a bowl. Miklotov thus gathered the group’s attention. "—Is everyone satisfied? It would seem that both Lady Felt and Lady Emilia have calmed sufficiently…"
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Emilia:  "Y-yes… I’m all right. It would seem she is also…"
human
Felt:  "Let me go, already! It’s not like I even did anything!"
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Emilia:  In response to Felt’s outburst, Emilia hastily nodded and let her go.
human
Felt:  "I was fine, so you didn’t need to do nothin’!" she fumed. "Do I look like some weak little kid to you? !"
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Emilia:  “…Yes, it was unnecessary. I am sorry."
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Felt:  "—I’m not thanking you." Felt scowled.
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Reinhard:  Noticing her attitude, Reinhard politely nodded to Emilia before returning to the knights, leaving Emilia and Felt to uncomfortably line up with the other candidates.
human
Priscilla:  Only Priscilla seemed unchanged, wearing the same bored look she had begun with. She didn’t look like she was reflecting on the error of her ways in the slightest. Either way, Miklotov, seeing that the dispute had been settled, announced anew.
gpt
Miklotov:  "Then, let us proceed with our agenda—the dispute over the royal succession. The Council of Elders hereby proposes a meeting between all the candidates for the royal selection." 2 Miklotov’s most solemn announcement brought tension to the chamber again. Spontaneously, even the candidates stood a little straighter; the faces of the spectators no longer looked relaxed.