human
Ram:  "Perhaps, Ram was fine even if he did not look her way, even if he thought of Ram as nothing more than a useful tool with which to satisfy his obsession.” Still offering the deepest bow, Ram candidly revealed what lay hidden within her chest. Perhaps, as she constantly gazed at Roswaal, this was the hope Ram had continued to nurse at the bottom of her heart, under an emotionless mask… It was the hope that she was fine with being a useful tool alone. However, now Ram refused that way of being. “But his obsession has already strayed far from the path. He has lost sight of the objective that is the foundation of all his hopes, and Master Roswaal clings to his text in name alone… I beg you, break his obsession.”
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Emilia:  “Will Roswaal be all right with me breaking it?”
human
Ram:  “He will not. He will most certainly panic. He will lose his reason to live and might well collapse completely. However, Lady Emilia, you are the only one who can do this. Perhaps, by moving Master Roswaal away from his way of life that has buoyed him all this time…my feelings might succeed in reaching him.” This was an earnest plea. Bowing her head, Ram kept the tone of her voice normal, but she was earnestly pleading.
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Emilia:  Emilia did not properly understand even half the words her plea contained. But Ram’s wishes, Ram’s feelings, were genuine. That, she understood. And that was enough. "What should I do?”
human
Ram:  “—Please sit upon the royal throne.”
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Emilia:  ""
human
Ram:  “Lady Emilia must sit upon the royal throne of Lugunica. When that occurs, Master Roswaal’s desire shall be fulfilled. Even as he continues to walk off the beaten path, the day shall come when his feelings are fulfilled. Yes, please offer Master Roswaal this salvation. Please give his life meaning, today as well as tomorrow.” With Emilia pressed into silence, Ram piled word upon word without a pause. For the first time, Emilia received Ram’s feelings, which were spoken with such eloquence. Maybe that was why. Maybe that was it. Deep inside Emilia’s chest, she felt emotions that defied description as they bore down on her like never before. That moment, Ram, who’d thought she stood alone, unable to rely on anyone, was now depending on her. The hot emotions that bubbled up as a result were barely containable. "Please, Lady Emilia.” In front of Emilia, who spoke not a word, Ram slowly bowed her head.