human
Emilia:  Emilia did not know about this place, and she was not supposed to know. She was not supposed to have anything to do with it at all. She and Fortuna had made a promise. And she had to put keeping her promises above everything else. A promise was a creation of trust and she couldn’t betray those feelings. If she became a bad girl, no one would forgive Emilia anymore. She would become unforgivable. That was why opening the seal would mean breaking a promise. “I—I can’t open it…”
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Pandora:  "—Why?" Pandora spoke briefly, her voice hard for the first time.
human
Emilia:  Not noticing the change in her tone of voice, Emilia shook her head even more reluctantly. “I…I made a promise. I don’t know anything about the seal. I mustn’t open it.”
gpt
Pandora:  “Is that so? Promises are important, aren’t they? I think your attempt to uphold yours is very righteous and commendable. However, such things have a time and place.” Gently, Pandora hugged Emilia from behind. Embraced by those slender, gorgeous arms, Emilia trembled from the warmth of someone who was not her mother. “You made that promise with your mother, didn’t you? Your mother is a most commendable person. She raised you to be proper and good. Such aspirations should be treasured.”
human
Emilia:  “Th-then…”
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Pandora:  “But sometimes, the time comes when you must decide to break a promise. Perhaps it is cruel to ask that of a child so young. However, fate does not take personal circumstance into account. What fate loves most is the struggle against the tides and embracing hope, come what may. What kind of hope do you seek?”
human
Emilia:  “What kind…?” As Emilia spoke in a broken voice.
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Pandora:  “Yes,” Smiling like a benevolent mother as she nodded. “One choice would be the hope that you can keep the promise between you and your mother, not opening the seal and thus antagonizing us, but then overcome these tribulations in spite of that.” Pandora lifted up her right hand to indicate that invisible hope. “And the other is the hope that by defying your mother’s promise and opening the seal, we can both fulfill our objectives and harmoniously bring this entire affair to an end.” Lifting up her left hand, Pandora similarly presented to Emilia another invisible hope.
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Emilia:  Presented with these two options, Emilia stiffened, unable to raise her voice. Her throat seemed so frozen that she couldn’t even tell how to breathe. If she said something rash, would Pandora snatch back both hands that very instant? Would Emilia lose both options without coming close to touching either one?
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Pandora:  “What kind of hope shall you choose? —Your fate depends upon it.”