human
Fourier:  “Of course, my lord.” Fourier was full of enthusiasm, yet when he held out his hand, the gesture was gentle. He escorted Ferris to the dance floor, looking tall and brave.
gpt
Ferris:  At the sight of him, Ferris put a hand to his chest, his heart just a little bit lighter.
human
Ferris:  “By the way, Your Highness, you’re wrong about how long we’ve known each other. It hasn’t been five years. It’s been six.”
gpt
Fourier:  “Hmm? Is that right? Hmm. Well, it matters not. In light of how long we will know each other, it is but a small thing. Don’t you think so?”
human
Ferris:  “Gosh… Well, if Your Highness says so.” At the middle of the dance floor, they faced each other and joined hands. Ferris suppressed a smile, but the edges of it tugged at his lips. Fourier saw it and smiled, too, and then the music began. They started dancing, tracing the steps in the dazzling orange light of the sinking sun. Night was falling, and they waited anxiously for the person they were all here to celebrate. The birthday party was just beginning.
gpt
Fourier:  “Your Highness, I never knew you were so well built. I can feel my pulse racing.”
human
Ferris:  “Can’t you, though? It’s because I am such a fine young man. But, um, stop blushing and snuggling up to me like that. It gives me a very strange feeling!”
gpt
Fourier:  “Aww… Weren’t you telling the truth when you said we were friends, Your Highness?”
human
Ferris:  “Of course I was! B-but I’m concerned that if things go any further we’re not going to be just friends anymore! Stop teasing me! Who do you take me for? !” They had finished their dance and left the floor to thunderous applause. They were walking through a corridor of the mansion, heading for Crusch’s rooms, Ferris teasing Fourier along the way. He had nearly forgotten his assignment, caught up in the dance as he was, but he was supposed to be making sure that the party went smoothly. He was surprised by how much he felt he had been able to contribute to that goal. The next objective was to make sure Crusch was properly dressed. She would soon need to be ready to be presented to the party.
gpt
Ferris:  “As a man, Your Highness, you can’t come in the room. You’ll see her dress when everyone else does. Come on, shoo!”
human
Fourier:  “What? And to think, you were treating me so very kindly up until this moment. Anyway, I had no intention of trying to force my way into Crusch’s rooms. I only thought she might be nervous and wanted to be here to comfort her.”
gpt
Ferris:  It sounded like an excuse, but Ferris gave in to the nobility of it and permitted the prince to accompany him. Anyway, it was certainly true that Crusch might be a bit anxious about appearing in front of a crowd in a dress.