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Anastasia:  "Well, if anything happens, you can depend on me. I won’t do wrong by you." Anastasia spoke with a sorrowful tone.
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Subaru:  As if hoping to avert this, Subaru stood up and presented Beatrice in front of Otto. "Incidentally, let me properly introduce her, too. She’s my contracted baby girl… Uhhh, I mean, this is Beatrice the spirit."
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Beatrice:  "The incidental treatment offends me, but you may know my name, I suppose. Betty is Beatrice the Great Spirit, and as you can see, I am of a completely different rank, level, and cuteness than your run-of-the-mill spirits. Now that you have a firm understanding of this, might I request black tea and sweet pastries, I wonder?"
gpt
Subaru:  "Uphold your dignity till the end, sheesh." Subaru tugged on her curls and pulled her back onto his lap.
human
Subaru:  Subaru motioned to Otto to move the discussion along.
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Otto:  "Yes, yes," Otto said as he took the lead. "Though it is uncouth of us to force the conversation forward, there are a number of things we would like to confirm."
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Anastasia:  "Tee-hee, that’s fine. It’s my duty to indulge my guests. Do as you please."
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Otto:  "In that case…might I ask you the reason for this invitation to Pristella?"
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Anastasia:  "No need to be so wary. I’m not planning anything. It’s been a year since the royal selection began, right? We’re both in similar circumstances, so I thought I’d give us a chance to talk things over." Otto’s question got right to the point. Anastasia stroked the scarf on her neck.