human
Renart:  “I—I—” Before Renart registered what he was doing, he spilled everything about himself. It was like a dam had broken. His childhood, his mother’s death, the days he’d spent in pursuit of revenge, and what’d happened earlier that day.
gpt
Aeterna:  The woman remained silent the entire time, evidently content to stare up at the ceiling. Once his story came to an end, she cocked her head at him. “How did you feel when you killed them?”
human
Renart:  For a second, Renart was at a loss for words. Hurrying so as not to make that apparent, he fumbled to express himself. “It was like a load was taken off me…but it was also very unpleasant.”
gpt
Aeterna:  “I see. What about when you didn’t kill one of them?” Dark eyes pierced right through him.
human
Renart:  The woman’s question made him shiver with fear, and he answered in a trembling voice. “I felt relief…but I also felt that I should’ve killed him.”
gpt
Aeterna:  “So honest,” the woman fired back rudely, and Renart was shocked by her tone. “So what will you do now? I can help you escape, if that’s what you want.”
human
Renart:  “…What?” Renart stammered, feeling like he’d misunderstood something.
gpt
Aeterna:  She stared back at him, as even as a cat. “You did what you came here to do. There’s no need for you to stick around here, is there?”
human
Renart:  Instinctively, Renart swallowed a held breath. Feeling that her dark eyes were focused on something beyond the room, Renart couldn’t help but ask, “What is your purpose here?”
gpt
Aeterna:  Her eyes widened. A faint grimace crossed her face. A very lonely-looking queen admitted in a whisper, “I… I am here because of my own delusions. That’s all.”