human
Fortuna:  "These are things that are difficult to obtain in the forest, so everyone is grateful."
gpt
Geuse:  "We happily accept your kind words. Indeed, it pains me to say that this is the only way in which we can provide any support. Lady Fortuna, we always place such a burden upon you."
human
Fortuna:  "That goes for both of us, Geuse." With but the tiniest flutter of her long ears, Emilia strained to pick up the pieces of the conversation flitting between Fortuna and the other speaker. Even though she could hear them, she did not really understand the meaning of their words, but somehow, she detected affection in her mother’s pained smile. Her mother’s affection was for the tall man in the black robe, whom she called Geuse. The robe was a loose fit, but Emilia could instantly tell that his physique was supple and honed. Under his coiffed green hair was a watchful face, but his downcast eyes professed the deep humility he held while addressing Fortuna. The sight made Emilia proud. Her mother was incredible enough to make such a large man curry her favor.
gpt
Geuse:  "Also, as I must confirm each time…is the seal intact?" Emilia had puffed her chest in a strange sense of pride, but the man’s next words blew that all away. She could sense the weighty, complex emotions brimming in the man’s voice.
human
Geuse:  "I’d like to joke that you worry too much, but I don’t really feel like laughing. It’s all right, though; the seal is holding firm with no change whatsoever. No matter what happens, I can’t let it be lifted for even a moment—I would never be able to look my brother or sister in the eye otherwise."
gpt
Fortuna:  "About your older brother and his spouse…"
human
Geuse:  "It’s fine. I understand. It’s just…I will absolutely never forget the weight of the responsibility entrusted to me. I don’t intend to ever abandon it, nor fulfill it half-heartedly. The same goes for you, right?"
gpt
Fortuna:  "I… This is the only thing I have. My sense of duty and responsibility surely differs from yours, Lady Fortuna. Compulsion, lingering regrets… I cling to them almost obsessively. That is all."
human
Geuse:  When Geuse flashed an empty smile, Fortuna lowered her eyes, her expression pained. Behind the pair, the other adults were working to unload some baggage from the wagons that the black robes had apparently brought with them. From a distance, the cargo appeared to be clothing, foodstuffs, books, and so forth. Everything that was hard to find in a forest.
gpt
Fortuna:  "Thanks to the blessings of the spirits, the changing of the seasons has little effect upon this forest, but even so, getting clothes and books is a really big help. We’re grateful as always."
human
Geuse:  "By rights, your people deserve far better than this. It is not proper that you have been forced to live in such an inconvenient place like this."
gpt
Fortuna:  "Come on—don’t talk like that.