human
Crusch:  From Fourier’s flustered reaction, however, it appeared that he had been totally ignorant of the connection between Ferris and the Argyles. She’d expected Ferris might have shared his personal history with the prince, but apparently not. If Ferris wanted to keep this quiet, then it wasn’t for Crusch to talk about, and yet…
gpt
Fourier:  "You look unhappy, Crusch. Whatever you wanted to talk about, is it really such awful business as to darken your face so? And on Ferris’s behalf, no less."
human
Crusch:  "Your Highness…"
gpt
Fourier:  “You’re wondering how I know? Surely you needn’t ask. I’ve seen your face all these years, just as I promised I would in the flower garden. Clarity and calmness suit you best. This anxiousness is most unusual in you. Tell me what’s happened.”
human
Crusch:  When Fourier spoke like this, it shook Crusch to her very heart. She thought back to their first meeting. Ever since then, even to this very moment, Fourier had sometimes appeared to see more clearly than Crusch, who supposedly had the gift of wind reading. And Crusch knew from experience how the words he spoke could have the power to break an impasse.
gpt
Crusch:  "If he finds out that I told you, Ferris will be angry at me."
human
Fourier:  "Oh, just tell him I forced it out of you. I held you down, said I would never forgive you if you didn’t tell me. Yes! That’s what you should say."
gpt
Crusch:  "You jest. You could never hold me down, Your Highness… Your Highness? Are you all right? You fell to your knees very suddenly…"
human
Fourier:  "Y-yes, I’m fine… I’m perfectly fine. Please, continue."
gpt
Crusch:  Fourier had these moments sometimes, some kind of attack or reaction. Crusch frowned, but she told the prince about Ferris’s history and the dark dealings going on at the House of Argyle.