human
Renart:  Maybe I wouldn’t mind dying, he thought. He’d die covering for an enemy he thought he wanted to kill. He wanted to burst out laughing. But—enough. He needed to end things here.
gpt
Aeterna:  “That man is my attendant. I’ll thank you not to bully him too much.” The voice was unfamiliar, and Renart looked over his shoulder. There in the forest permeated with the scent of blood stood a raven-haired woman, the king’s favorite. She was so beautiful it almost looked artificial.
human
Bardalos:  "Well, well, well, Lady Aeterna. When did you arrive?" Bardalos gave her a dark smile.
gpt
Aeterna:  "Only moments ago."
human
Bardalos:  "Well then, I do apologize for not meeting you personally. You appear quite exhausted. Was it that tiring giving the declarations of war to the other countries? I would’ve happily done that for you.” Bardalos’s tone was openly mocking.
gpt
Aeterna:  “This way was faster. Ignore deserters. Treat the wounded and go back to Cuscull.” She only eyed Bardalos with a haughty stare, despite his sarcastic attitude.
human
Bardalos:  “…Very well." Bardalos said, wiping his expression blank and bowing before teleporting away.
gpt
Aeterna:  The woman glanced at Renart, vanishing before he could gasp at the darkness of her eyes.