human
Tinasha:  “That will get sorted out one way or another.” Tinasha gave a beautiful smile and a confident answer. Implicit in what she said was enough power to make anyone who heard her tremble.
gpt
Oscar:  Oscar grabbed her arm. “Don’t go.”
human
Tinasha:  “You don’t have the authority to stop me.” She replied, echoing something Oscar had said to her once. But it felt different coming from her.
gpt
Oscar:  “I am going to be your husband.”
human
Tinasha:  “You are. And I will become Farsas’s queen consort. I have that position to keep in mind.” Tinasha said, giving the answer of a sovereign queen. Her black eyes glanced down at Oscar’s grip on her arm. “But we aren’t married yet, and you are a member of a foreign nation.”
gpt
Oscar:  “Tinasha…” Having her point it out made all the blood rush to his head.
human
Oscar:  “Do you not want to live in this era?” He muttered.
gpt
Tinasha:  “This time period is the reason we’re not enemies.” Her black eyes widened a fraction. There was a tranquil glow to them.