human
Subaru:  It was a classical throne room of a royal palace. Meaning that chair had to be the throne of the King of Lugunica. After the throne caught his attention, Subaru timidly looked around the rest of the chamber. Unlike the exterior, he couldn’t see a single sword-carrying guard. Instead, he saw rows of elite troops dressed in white-themed uniforms with knights’ swords at their hips—the Knights of the Royal Guard. Farther within was a group of apparent civil officials in ceremonial dress, all men of high rank based on their appearance. Their dignified faces suited a throne room. And at the center of the room, removed from the cluster of knights and nobles, a small group of people stood in a line. And among them was— A silver-haired girl.
gpt
Emilia:  "—Subaru?" She calls out with obvious surprise, her wide-open violet eyes wavering with bewilderment, like she was unable to believe that Subaru was there.
human
Subaru:  Inundated with Emilia’s shock and surprise, Subaru’s heart beat so loudly it hurt. Now that he knew Emilia was there, he felt joy, but also guilt at having betrayed her to get there. In spite of all the thoughts and feelings that had spurred him into action, he was at a complete loss for words in front of her quivering eyes. "Er, Emilia, I…"
gpt
Emilia:  "—" Even though this was what he had sought, words just wouldn’t come out. Emilia’s gaze wandered over Subaru as she, too, searched for words, but her lips were drawn tight.
human
Priscilla:  "What are you doing staring at my servant, you imbecile?" A touch against his back was frighteningly soft. The arms that wrapped around his chest and neck were outright bewitching. Priscilla, pressing against him from behind, rested her chin upon Subaru’s shoulder so that they gazed at Emilia together, their faces side by side.
gpt
Subaru:  "What are…! G-get off! Emilia-tan’s gonna get the wrong idea!"
human
Priscilla:  "The wrong idea? Do the bonds between you and I not form a deep and intimate relationship? I permit it. Come close."
gpt
Subaru:  "I didn’t give you those bonding abbles to have you use them for nefarious purposes!" As Priscilla teased, Subaru extricated himself from her and put distance between them.
human
Priscilla:  The apparent rejection prompted Priscilla to stomp a heel, narrowing her eyes in displeasure.