human
Ferris:  The night before had been spent talking late into the wee hours with Crusch and Fourier, but he was so excited for today that he barely felt tired. He was completely awake and ready to go, more than he’d been on any other morning. "Perfect for a birthday party!" he said merrily. "Looks like the weather gods are working overtime." Quickly, he took off his pajamas and pulled on his feminine clothes, just as always. The white ribbons in his hair made his outfit complete. He gave himself a once-over in the mirror, then veritably danced out into the hallway, where he found the servants already at their work. "Gooood morning to you!" he chirped.
gpt
Servant:  "Ah, Master Ferris, good morning. You’re up early today."
human
Ferris:  "Well, it’s a very important day. Need to put my best foot forward, you know? And you’re still all up even earlier."
gpt
Servant:  "It is our job, sir. And you aren’t the only one looking forward to today. We want to make sure everything is perfect." The elderly steward smiled. Ferris had known him for quite a while, and the normally reticent man looked about as happy as Ferris had ever seen him. The other servants around were the same; although they were at work, not one of them looked unhappy. That was just how much the object of today’s festivities was beloved by all.
human
Ferris:  "But! But I love Lady Crusch just as much as anyone here! I’ll do anything I can to help—just tell me what needs doing!"
gpt
Servant:  "How enthusiastic. I’m sure there are plenty of little chores you could do…" No one was so insensitive as to suggest that Ferris should avoid menial labor just because he was a close personal attendant of Crusch’s. They saw how excited he was and were kind enough to let him help. Ferris resolved to repay them by working as hard as he could. The birthday party was scheduled to start that evening. Guests were expected to arrive in the hours before that, so all the preparations for the party had to be completed before noon. Of course, most of the work had been done in the days prior, but there were some final details to be settled, including the serving order of the food, along with who would do what when.
human
Servant:  "I can’t wait to see Lady Crusch’s dress tonight."
gpt
Servant:  "I couldn’t agree more. I had begun to doubt I would live to see her in such an outfit." The long-standing servants and the old steward laughed together, but Ferris found himself feeling self-reproachful. When he and Crusch had made that promise as children, he had never thought about how many people might quietly be hurt by it. They weren’t intentionally being critical of him, of course. They were simply overjoyed to see Crusch, whom they had cared for since she was a little girl, in women’s clothing.