human
Julius:  "Reinhard, stay alive!"
gpt
Julius:  They ran through the woods, alert to everything around them. Two of the Nine Divine Generals had chased them down and stalled them for no small amount of time. Julius and the others could assume their little refuge was surrounded by imperial soldiers. So much for fleeing to a deserted area…
human
Vincent:  "To compel the emperor himself to run is most uncouth. You don’t wish to pick me up and carry me, as the Sword Saint did?"
gpt
Julius:  "It’s possible, sir, but I can’t guarantee it would be as comfortable as it was with him. And if another attack comes, it would be more difficult to protect you.”
human
Vincent:  "Hmph. I see you are skilled at talking, if not at carrying."
gpt
Julius:  With the rather dissatisfied Vincent in tow, Julius realized they were not going to be able to hide in the traditional sense. As they ran along the wooded path, the purple-haired knight found Vincent keeping up with him and Ferris with a remarkable degree of ease.
human
Julius:  "Ferris, you must face forward. I’m sorry, but we can’t slow down any further.”
gpt
Ferris:  “I-I’m all right… But what about Reinhard? Is he going to be okay? We’re in the empire’s territory—it’s not going to be easy to find each other again once we’ve split up, is it?"
human
Julius:  “I’ve set Ire to accompany him. I doubt we’ll have any trouble linking up. Right now, our concern should be the killers who attacked Master Balleroy and are after His Majesty’s life.” Julius tried to talk Ferris down while also returning them to the subject of what had happened at the Crystal Palace. Their discussion had been interrupted earlier, but continually running would not solve anything by itself. Nor would it be responsible to simply assume that Miklotov and Bordeaux, who were back at the palace, would take care of things. For starters, they had no guarantees that Miklotov and Bordeaux were even still safe.
gpt
Vincent:  “With Goz in charge, one doubts anyone would rush to do something rash. Not least because if they were to do anything to your Miklotov and his friend, you just might repay me in kind.”
human
Julius:  “…I suppose that’s one less thing on my mind, then,” Julius said. “But there are so many things I still don’t understand. May I ask you something, Your Majesty?”
gpt
Vincent:  “It depends on what it is. Or so I would say, but I already suspect what you have in mind.