human
Fourier:  The day was clear, but a breeze put a chill in the air. “Crusch…I’d like to go outside for a while. Could you lend me your hand?”
gpt
Crusch:  “Of course, Your Highness. If you’ll excuse me…”
human
Fourier:  “Oh! Carrying me yourself? Ha-ha! You are indeed a strong woman. I’m surprised again.” In the courtyard garden of Lugunica’s royal castle, a profusion of seasonal flowers bloomed. But in the bustle and anxiety of the past several months, the colorful flora had found themselves rather lonely.
gpt
Fourier:  “Well, it’s nice without a crowd. All the better to appreciate the blossoms—you can see them so much more clearly. Don’t you think?”
human
Crusch:  “So you can. Your Highness is always so good at finding the bright side of things.”
gpt
Fourier:  “I am, aren’t I? I know quite a few good sides of you and Ferris, as well. In that, at least, I won’t be bested by Meckart.”
human
Crusch:  Crusch knelt in one corner of the garden, letting Fourier rest his head on her knees as the breeze drifted over them both. Fourier half closed his eyes sleepily, the garden floating in his fuzzy vision. “You and I used to come here when we were young to view the flowers. Do you remember, Crusch?”
gpt
Crusch:  “I remember. I would accompany my father to the castle, and when I got bored, I would always come here…and you would always meet me. It was comforting to my childish heart.”
human
Fourier:  “The first time I saw you…”
gpt
Crusch:  “I’ll never forget it. You came tumbling out of the sky! I was shocked.” Their conversation about the past began to blossom. Crusch smiled as she remembered, but Fourier shook his head gently.
human
Fourier:  “You’re mistaken, actually. The first time I saw you was before that… I caught sight of you in this garden, from a distance. You were examining a young bud.”
gpt
Crusch:  “…I didn’t know. How embarrassing.”
human
Fourier:  “Hardly. I was taken with you immediately. My heart beat faster, my cheeks got hot, and all I could do was stand there and look at you. After that, I would always look for you… Truth be told, our meeting was no mere chance. Heh-heh. I’ll bet you were surprised.”
gpt
Crusch:  “Yes, very much so.” Fourier’s eyes crinkled, and his teeth showed as he laughed. Crusch ran her fingers gently through the golden hair that rested on her knees, patted the pale cheeks tenderly.
human
Fourier:  “On the subject of surprising you, allow me to confess the awesome plans I have for the future…”
gpt
Crusch:  “Yes, Your Highness. Please, surprise me again. Please tell me.”
human
Fourier:  “Very well. Listen closely. I… I intended to make you my queen.”
gpt
Crusch:  “—”
human
Fourier:  “I would make you my queen, and Ferris would be our knight. And then—then three of us could always be together. It would be cause for contentment like no other. What do you think of that?”
gpt
Crusch:  “You… You certainly do know how to surprise me…” Crusch found her voice catching, discovered she couldn’t look at him.