human
Reinhard:  “Your Majesty the Emperor!” The harsh bellow came from Reinhard, who flew at Vincent. The Sword Saint grabbed the emperor’s arm and, faster than the eye could see, leaped backward into the room.
gpt
Guards:  “Damn you, get away from the—” The furious demands of the imperial guards were cut short.
human
Vincent:  “‘O thou sinful rebel! O vessel of wrath so foul that e’en the moon and stars hide their faces from thee! If thou so ardently desire this my life, then let thy sullied steel drink deep of my blood!’”
gpt
Julius:  Julius did not speak, but the next instant, the ruler of Volakia’s gaze fixed upon the young knight.