gpt
Lazar:  Lazar entered the royal study with a disgruntled expression.
human
Oscar:  Oscar glanced over at his friend and caught sight of it, he frowned. "What? What’s happened?"
gpt
Lazar:  "Some very suspicious business has come to light, and frankly, I don’t want you learning about it. But I’ve been tasked with informing you…"
human
Oscar:  “What’s going on, then? Who wants me to know?” Oscar pressed.
gpt
Lazar:  Lazar looked unhappier by the second. "This is coming from the nobles and wealthy merchants. There is a certain brothel where a song is being sung that will kill anyone who listens to it. Almost a dozen nobles and merchants have fallen victim to it, but no one wants that made public, the location being what it is… They have made a confidential request to have it investigated." Lazar explained reluctantly.
human
Oscar:  "A song that kills anyone who hears it? Is the singer that bad?"
gpt
Lazar:  "No, it’s not that. Rather, the nobles suspect it’s a curse song. Also, there is apparently someone in a tavern singing a song that drives those who hear it to suicide. These are two different singers, and while almost all who heard the song at the brothel went on to die, only a few who heard the tavern one have committed suicide."
human
Oscar:  "A curse song…" Oscar frowned.