human
Lucrezia:  When she glanced down to the ground and caught sight of Oscar, she gave a little smirk and slowly descended to him. "Good evening. Are you her fiancé? I suppose I owe you my gratitude. I haven’t been in my body for such a long time. Thank you." She said to him, though Oscar remained on guard. The feel of the magic entwined around her body was entirely different from how it had been moments earlier. She inspired in people the same uneasy sensation as that of standing at the edge of an endlessly deep forest.
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Oscar:  Tightening his grip on Akashia, "Are you Lucrezia?"
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Lucrezia:  "I am. Oh, are you the Akashia swordsman? And yet you have so much magic… But I don’t suppose you’re a mage."
gpt
Oscar:  "Yes, I’m the Akashia swordsman. I have magic because I’m Lavinia’s grandson."
human
Lucrezia:  "What?! Lavinia’s a grandma?! And to the king of Farsas? That’s crazy!"
gpt
Oscar:  "Unfortunately, it’s true." Oscar assured her, feeling like he was speaking with any ordinary woman, save for the fact that she knew Lavinia, so she had to be a witch. She exuded no hostility, and though Oscar remained cautious, he allowed himself a small degree of relief.
human
Lucrezia:  Lucrezia inspected the wounds all over her body and pursed her lips. "Ugh, he couldn’t even heal? How careless…" As she spoke, her wounds disappeared, and a satisfied smile spread across her face.
gpt
Oscar:  Unable to hold back any longer, Oscar finally voiced his true concern. "How’s Tinasha?"
human
Lucrezia:  "Oh, that girl? Senn was watching her. She’ll likely be back before long."
gpt
Oscar:  "I see…" That probably meant she was safe.
human
Lucrezia:  Lucrezia grinned in amusement at how visibly relieved he looked. "You two are so funny. You’re engaged, right? When’s the wedding?"
gpt
Oscar:  "Next week."
human
Lucrezia:  "Next week?! Is Lavinia coming? Can I come, too?"
gpt
Oscar:  "Lavinia isn’t coming. I don’t mind if you attend, but you can’t cause any trouble."
human
Lucrezia:  "Oh, what? I wouldn’t do that! I’d be glad just to watch." She insisted with a friendly smile, though her eyes were dancing in clear delight. A real witch truly was inscrutable. Oscar had the feeling he’d made a troublesome acquaintance. Lucrezia’s amber eyes caught the moonlight, glittering gold as she narrowed them at him. "So you two are to be married. With that much power between you, you could probably change the world."
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Oscar:  "I’m not trying to change the world. You witches don’t get publicly involved in anything, do you?"
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Lucrezia:  "That stuff’s no fun anyway. I’m more concerned about my long-neglected herb garden at home. How do you think it’s doing?"
gpt
Oscar:  "Probably all withered away? How many centuries ago are we talking?" Oscar questioned, accustomed to speaking with people out of time, thanks to Tinasha.
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Lucrezia:  At that, Lucrezia let out a huge sigh and slumped over. Somewhat less enthusiastically than before, she said, "I suppose that’s to be expected. Times have really changed while I was away. Well, I have business to take care of, so I’ll be off."