human
Carol:  "Lady Theresia…did something happen?" One night, Carol came to the square to meet Theresia and found that her usual distracted air had given way to something else.
gpt
Theresia:  "I met a very rude sword today." Theresia had a rare smile pulling at her lips. The words didn’t sound promising, yet she seemed almost pleased.
human
Carol:  Carol was puzzled.
gpt
Carol:  She discovered that the person Theresia had met in the square that day was Wilhelm. She had, it was true, prayed for someone to save Theresia, no matter who it might be. So she wasn’t technically in any position to complain. Yet she very much wanted to. Why, she wanted to know, did it have to be Wilhelm Trias?
human
Carol:  Carol had often seen him on the battlefield when fulfilling Theresia’s missions, and he could be a troublesome swordsman. There was no way, in Carol’s mind, that a person with Wilhelm’s particular qualities could ever mesh with Theresia’s generosity of heart.
gpt
Carol:  Wilhelm was like a blood-starved wild animal who had put on a human skin and learned to use a sword. That was Carol’s opinion of the Sword Devil. He was the exact opposite of Theresia, who hated to hurt any living thing and was terrified by her own enormous power.