human
Emilia:  She was in a yukata as well, with her still-damp silver hair tied up neatly behind her head. This gave him a perfect view of the nape of her neck, which was truly marvelous. She smelled nice, too.
gpt
Emilia:  “Subaru, you seem to be breathing heavily through your nose. Do you have a fever?”
human
Subaru:  “A slight fever of love, maybe. Emilia-tan, can I braid your hair?”
gpt
Emilia:  “That’s fine, but I think we’re about to sit down for a meal. Do you mind doing it after?” As Subaru touched the tip of her bundled hair, Emilia pointed to the table as she pushed her counteroffer.
human
Subaru:  He grudgingly backed down, which was when he abruptly noticed that all the eyes in the room were gathered on them. “What, did something weird happen?”
gpt
Felt:  “I’m thinking, it’s really hard to pick up how much distance there is between Mister and Miss. That didn’t feel all that sexy, and the last time I saw you, your relationship was pretty horrible.”
human
Subaru:  “Please do not dredge up what happened at the castle. It doth make my chest hurt.” Subaru deeply bowed to Felt, who was sitting cross-legged in a yukata as he made his plea.
gpt
Felt:  “Ha! What’s this all about? I guess Mister really got his act together, huh?” His reaction made Felt laugh and look up from the book she was reading, which was something he normally wouldn’t picture her doing at all. She closed the book, which had a pressed flower as a bookmark, and said, “Come to think of it…” She tilted her head before he continued. "I heard in the bath that my piece-of-junk knight bullied your blond boy? Sorry about that. I’ll set him straight.” As she spoke, Felt used the book in her hand to thwap Reinhard on the shoulder.
human
Reinhard:  She showed little sign of restraint, giving the red-haired knight’s brows a constrained look. “Lady Felt, that manner of speaking will invite speculation. He and I simply had a misunderstanding, and I was a little rough in the way I handled it. That is all… As a matter of fact, he is tremendously powerful despite his young age.”
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Felt:  “That patronizing lack of self-awareness really isn’t convincing. I mean, you’re basically merciless toward anyone who shows any promise. You always leave Gaston and the others half in tears after you’re done working ’em over.” Reinhard’s assessment of Garfiel’s worth made Felt stick her tongue out with an exasperated look on her face.
human
Subaru:  But at the very least, Subaru understood that Reinhard’s words were his true beliefs. He’d said that because he genuinely respected Garfiel and acknowledged his might. Perhaps that was the most dangerous part of his character.
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Subaru:  “Incidentally, Lady Felt, about that outfit…”
human
Felt:  “What, it’s not somethin’ a royal-selection candidate would wear? Look around—all the other girls are wearin’ the same stuff, damn it. I can’t be the only one to complain about it.”
gpt
Reinhard:  “No, not at all.