human
Oscar:  There was a desire to express something, but hesitation as well. In the end, he asked something that was almost what he wanted to ask, yet not quite. “Can you really break the curse?”
gpt
Tinasha:  “I’ve come this far. Just trust me.” She responded confidently. There was no trace of uncertainty in her voice. The girl who had cried in front of Oscar was gone.
human
Oscar:  While that was a relief to him, he also felt loneliness in equal measure. Whether or not that was oversentimentality, he couldn’t be sure. If it was… then maybe, he ought to just say it. “Are you really going to break it?”
gpt
Tinasha:  There was a long silence heavy with something that hadn’t been there before. She answers in a clear voice. “I am.” It sounded like she was reading a line prepared ahead of time. Like the young woman had already convinced herself.
human
Oscar:  Oscar snorted at that resolute beauty. She’s struggled with it that much, huh? I suppose that only makes sense. From here, she would go on to become queen. Another thing that made sense. Oscar had posed a foolish question. He made a face, regretting his inquiry. Now that they were here, he realized for the first time that this was what he had been wavering on all along. He’d been even more shaken up over it than she was. However, Oscar refused to falter anymore. This would put an end to it all. “Go ahead.” He urged before sinking deep into slumber. He let it carry him away. As the king of Farsas fell into a soft dream, he had the faintest sensation of someone taking gentle hold of his hand.