human
Ram:  Ram stood across from Roswaal. The place was the facility covertly placed in the forest—the place that appeared in Shima’s story of the past, and in one sense, the place that served, along with the tomb, as the central pillar of the Sanctuary. The hovering stench and the abnormally white walls threw portions of her five senses into chaos. However, it was not a problem. For the man who stood in front of Ram’s eyes had robbed Ram of her consciousness, down to the furthest corners of her soul, long, long before.
gpt
Roswaal:  “Obsession, you saaaaay.” Roswaal murmured in a low voice. He said it both to repeat the claim Ram had spoken aloud and to classify the objective for which she herself had appeared in this place. That very instant, Roswaal browsed through a variety of possibilities in his mind. Most of them were widely at variance with the truth. Then he came across the possibility he thought most likely. “I think this is unlikely, yet…could it be you are truly minded to turn your wand against me?” Raising his eyebrows in apparent surprise, Roswaal had come to a single conclusion about Ram’s behavior. By stripping away all the clearly wrong ways to take her words, he had finally arrived at the proper answer. When he asked her this, Ram stood straighter, which made Roswaal’s shoulders sag.
human
Roswaal:  “I see. It has been years since you have turned your wand upon me…but for that time to come now is unfortunate. It also pains me that someone who knows my feelings, and my objective, would call them an obsession…”
gpt
Ram:  “I may not have said it aloud, but I have always thought so.