human
Oscar:  Oscar puzzled over how to deal with her, and the girl showed no signs of backing down.
gpt
Girl:  “If he is about to fight Tinasha, I will stop him. I promise I won’t get in your way. Please take me with you.” Desperation was written all over her face. Her delicate, fragile frame emanated pure determination.
human
Oscar:  Seeing her like this gave Oscar the strangest sense of déjà vu. He realized he was thinking of his fiancée and the way she would set her jaw and step forward, vowing not to lose. Despite the inherent awkwardness in that posturing, it was difficult for Oscar to ignore it. Feeling himself break into a faint smile, Oscar sidestepped the girl to get to the door. “If you’re a mage, then you should be able to look after yourself.”
gpt
Girl:  “Th-that’s right!” she cried, running after the king as he opened the door.
human
Oscar:  Then Oscar froze.
gpt
Girl:  “What’s wrong?” the girl asked, peeking over his shoulder. There, in the hallway, lay the baby, wrapped in swaddling cloth.