human
Tinasha:  "Two-way?” she asked.
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Oscar:  “Two-way. I need to be able to get back,” Oscar answered after deciding.
human
Tinasha:  “Okay, and are you the only one in the castle who needs to give permission for this?”
gpt
Oscar:  “Of course,” he said.
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Tinasha:  smiles, nodded, and held up her hand. In a clear tone, she spoke an incantation. As it ended, a transportation array appeared on the floor. She stood on tiptoe to inspect it and then turned back to Oscar. “It’s done. It will activate once you step inside.”
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Oscar:  “Oh yeah? Thanks.”
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Tinasha:  “I’m the one who should be thanking you,” she corrected with a tight smile. Flopping back onto the bed, Tinasha rolled to her stomach and kicked her feet back and forth in the air.
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Oscar:  Looking at her in such an obviously good mood, Oscar remembered something. “Don’t you need to be getting back?”
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Tinasha:  “Oh! I don’t have anything on my schedule tomorrow morning, so I thought I’d stay here.”
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Oscar:  “Got it. You really are a defenseless little kid…” Even prior to their engagement, Tinasha had never displayed much shame around Oscar, but that was because she thought he didn’t have any interest in her as a woman. He’d assumed that his proposal would show her that wasn’t the case, and she would change her behavior. Although Tinasha did reveal a cuter side now, blushing and growing flustered around Oscar, she still left herself quite vulnerable. At night, she would turn up and fall asleep next to him, then refuse to get out of bed in the morning. While it occasionally felt as though he were being demanded to exhibit superhuman restraint, Oscar himself had chosen to remain on the safe side. He knew that the loss of Tinasha’s chastity would weaken her powers, which was why they lived apart. Seeing as Tinasha said she was fine with that, he had to just resign himself to it. It was more important to give her time to relax, away from her duties. “Well, having our rooms connected affords us a bit more flexibility, so maybe I’ll rethink that.”
human
Tinasha:  “Rethink what?” Tinasha inquired.
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Oscar:  “Just how far I can test the limits of my patience,” Oscar grumbled.
human
Tinasha:  “Hmm? Good luck with that,” she replied, not understanding what he meant, and Oscar burst out laughing. He lay down next to her and cuddled her slender frame. She burrowed her head in close to him like a cat, then abruptly peered up. “Oh right. Oscar, do you know the story of the first queen of Farsas?”
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Oscar:  “What? Where’d that come from? No, I don’t know it.”
human
Tinasha:  “Really? You didn’t hear about it as a fairy tale that only the royal family gets to listen to?”
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Oscar:  “I…don’t remember that. I have no memory of a story like that,” Oscar replied.
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Tinasha:  What had brought this on? Tinasha’s face turned pensive. “Maybe it’s been lost in the past four centuries, then. I heard about that story a long time ago and just happened to remember it the other day.