human
Legis:  Legis smiled as he traced the borders of his homeland. "Once your marriage with Farsas is made, we’ll be secure for a good while. Please do your best to keep him twisted around your little finger.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “I’ll try, but…don’t expect too much from me."
human
Legis:  Legis glanced at the clock. “Isn’t it almost time for your wedding gown fitting? Shall I escort you?”
gpt
Tinasha:  Tinasha shook her head lightly. “I’m teleporting over, so there’s no need. Thank you, though.”