human
Girl:  “Hrk…” A strangled noise escaped the girl’s lips, and the spoon fell from her hand. Instead of her eating utensil, she grabbed at the tablecloth, pulling it toward herself and sending the dishes and silverware everywhere.
gpt
Girl:  “Kah— Ghhh—” With her other hand, she clutched at her throat, gasping. Her red eyes shot open, their natural crimson color now made even more brilliant by the tears of blood that rolled down her cheeks. Blood likewise flowed from her nose and mouth. The servants around her were aghast at the unimaginable scene, yet all they could do was watch.
human
Food Taster:  The food taster stood in silent stupefaction and was bleeding from her head just like the young woman. “I d…did it.” She rasped, managing to smile despite what must have been supreme agony. Then she collapsed, knees first, and the fact that she didn’t even bother to throw out her hands as she tumbled to the floor was proof that she was already dead. She’d ingested the same poison as the young lady, yet had managed to fight the effects long enough to convince her the food was safe. She’d held on to make sure her plan worked—truly, she had done everything an assassin could do. Her tenacity had come at the cost of her life, but it had paid off.
gpt
Girl:  “M—th—” The girl’s chair toppled over, and she fell hard. To the bitter end, her arms and legs spasmed as if clinging to life, but eventually, even her twitching stopped, and silence descended upon the dining hall.