human
Miklotov:  “Though that was a rather stormy digression, enough has been said, I believe. Lady Emilia, Marquis Roswaal, do you have anything left to say?”
gpt
Emilia:  “No.”
human
Roswaal:  “I have not spoken suffiiiciently. What to do, what to…”
gpt
Marcus:  “—Thank you very much, then.” He gave Roswaal’s tall back a light pat before Emilia turned toward Subaru, still standing right behind her.
human
Emilia:  Her violet eyes betrayed a whirlwind of conflicted emotions. Her red tongue poked out of her mouth as if she was about to say something—
gpt
Miklotov:  From the dais, Miklotov raised an eyebrow and looked down at Subaru. “Incidentally, what is that young man’s position?”
human
Emilia:  “Ah, err, this is my, ah… Err…” All her prior composure went flying out the window.
gpt
Subaru:  Relieved by the sight, Subaru patted Emilia’s shoulder as he stepped forward. "It’s all right, Emilia.—I’m ready for this, too.”
human
Emilia:  “Ready for…? Hold on, Subaru, what do you think you’re…? Wait a…” As she called from behind, Subaru boldly stepped forward.
gpt
Subaru:  Beneath the gazes of the Council of Elders up on the dais, the boy grit his teeth and briskly raised his head. As he had learned by observation, Subaru bowed on one knee like the knights had and opened his mouth, his heart racing as he spoke with the highest respect he could muster. “Pleasure to meet you, members of the Council of Elders. First, I’d like to apologize for the late introduction. My name is Subaru Natsuki! A servant at Roswaal Manor and knight of the royal candidate, Lady Emilia!” Subaru, feeling the weight of the hall’s silence upon him, grit his teeth to beat back the tension. “I am extremely pleased to make your acquaintance,” he continued.