human
Roswaal:  Though Roswaal looked like he was joking, Subaru suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He had a bad feeling about something. He’d picked up on it earlier, but it loomed larger and larger with each passing moment. "Why is…the lord of the manor calling Emilia-tan lady?"
gpt
Roswaal:  The golden rule of any household was that everyone paid respect to the person of the highest rank. When Roswaal laughed, Subaru felt like the bud of anxiety in his chest had begun to bloom. "Is it not naaatural to address someone of higher rank than I with proper reeespect?"
human
Subaru:  Subaru froze with his mouth open. He looked at Emilia so robotically that you could hear the gears turn in his neck.
gpt
Emilia:  The girl, a grimace on her face, sighed with resignation. "I don’t want you to think I was pulling the wool over your eyes, all right?"
human
Subaru:  "—Err, in other words, Emilia-tan, you’re…?" Subaru stubbornly stuck to the nickname as she seemed to drive in the final nail.
gpt
Emilia:  "Currently, my title is royal candidate, one of those seeking to become the forty-second ruler of the Kingdom of Lugunica…with the backing of Roswaal’s House, that is." Her words made Subaru feel like he’d insulted Heaven itself.
human
Subaru:  3 —So the pretty girl he’d stumbled upon in the other world was a queen. That word alone firmly established that this was a true-blue fantasy world. Technically, she was a candidate to be queen. When he remembered his time in contact with her now… "Man, three lives aren’t enough to pay for this, are they…?"
gpt
Emilia:  "Sorry to surprise you this much. I really hadn’t meant to keep quiet about it, but, well…"
human
Subaru:  "Hey, I’m not upset. You truly are as kind as an angel, Emilia-tan."
gpt
Emilia:  "Eh? !" Subaru’s overly direct words made Emilia’s face look shocked, then scarlet.
human
Subaru:  "Well, you know, you’re the reason everything’s happened since I’ve been here, Emilia. You’re seriously E M T (Emilia-tan’s a Major Treasure), that’s my honest opinion!"
gpt
Emilia:  "...Sigh. Now I think I understand how I got involved with you. You’ll brush off anything from anyone. Let’s just get to the point, shall we?" Traces of redness still on her face, Emilia clapped her hands to reset the scene. Though still seated, the earlier sense of distance seemed to return; Subaru was forced to go along.
human
Roswaal:  "I feel like I am interruuupting, but regardless, let us indeed get to the poooint, shall we? Is that fiiine with you, Subaru?"
gpt
Subaru:  "Based on my head not flying off my shoulders, I’m guessing it’s nothing all that bad."
human
Roswaal:  Roswaal whistled at Subaru’s words. Emilia looked equally taken off guard, for both surely saw Subaru’s words and actions as a sign that he had a firm understanding of their intentions. Of course, both were reading far too much into it, but that flew way over Subaru’s head.
gpt
Subaru:  "Well, that’s what I guessed about the ‘point’ based on your telling me Emilia-tan’s a royal candidate and why that’s important, right?" Emilia made a belated remark.