human
Oscar:  Once they were out of sight of prying eyes.
gpt
Girl:  “Um, Your Majesty… why me?” she eked out in a small voice.
human
Oscar:  “Do I need a reason?”
gpt
Girl:  “No… you do not.” She replied, cowering at his retort. Her last bit of hope had vanished, and her pink cheeks turned pale.
human
Oscar:  Oscar wondered if maybe he shouldn’t have said anything. But he knew what he had glimpsed. Once the two reached an open patch of lawn, he sat down on the grass.
gpt
Girl:  The girl hurried to take a seat beside him.
human
Oscar:  The king glanced at that freckled face and then abruptly reached out to pinch one soft cheek. “What’s going on here? How did you do this?”
gpt
Girl:  “Ow, ow, ow! Stop it! I just transformed myself with magic!” She confessed, ducking her head to get away from his hand and rubbing at her reddened cheek. “How did you know it was me?”
human
Oscar:  Altered though it was, Tinasha’s face looked as it always did to Oscar. Her innocent eyes were just as spirited. There was no mistaking them. Oscar met that gaze evenly with a blank look of his own. All sorts of retorts came to mind, but he gave a safe answer in the end. “No amount of magic can hide power as strong as yours. You’re giving off the faintest glow.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “Oh… I suppose your intuition was always pretty strong.” She replied, burying her face in her hands. Immediately, her red locks reverted to their original inky black. Her suntanned skin became alabaster, and she dropped her hands. Her face, in all its unparalleled beauty, peered up at Oscar, giving him an abashed, guilty smile. “I’m sorry. I simply wanted a little break.”
human
Oscar:  “You should’ve just told me, then.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “I also heard you’d be looking for a wife.”
human
Oscar:  “Listen… Don’t try to marry me disguised as someone else.” He stated gravely. “It’ll turn into a diplomatic crisis.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “I wasn’t! I just didn’t want to get in your way!” She objected, but her actions spoke differently. She made a guilty face. “I did get in the way of your work. I’m very sorry.”
human
Oscar:  “It’s fine. I was just about to leave anyway.” The garden party was an event his eccentric great-grandfather had started. It held no actual use. Tinasha’s presence actually provided Oscar with a chance to leave early.