human
Lyp:  Lyp smirked deviously at Al, who was obviously frustrated. "Would you really do something so foolish? A mercenary shrewdly chases after what will benefit him. I doubt a former sword slave like you would risk throwing his life away over a trivial thing like loyalty."
gpt
Al:  "Well…that’s very astute of you." Al said, lowering his hand from his sword hilt to accentuate his lack of adversarial intent to Lyp. "But what exactly do you want with me, then? I assume you’ve got big plans in mind, but I doubt it’s anything I can help ya with."
human
Lyp:  "Not at all true. You wouldn’t be standing where you are now without my approval, after all. In that chaotic contest full of barbarians, the other four who’d been at the top with you were my pawns."
gpt
Al:  "Phew, talk about a rigged match."
human
Lyp:  "And that girl’s whims practically ruined it. I need to make sure as many people as possible in that girl’s circle agree with me. I think you know why that is." If Priscilla’s reckless abandon could not be calculated, he had to control those around her if there was any hope in correcting her course when the need arose. It was an inevitable chain of events. But then that begged the question…
gpt
Lyp:  "What about her servant Schult? The princess picked him up off the street herself, remember?"
human
Lyp:  "I’ve had the same conversation with him as I’m having with you now. As a recent orphan, luxury is entirely out of his reach… All I had to do was promise him some wealth, and he flew to my side before I could count to two. Just goes to show what that girl’s judge of character amounts to."
gpt
Al:  "Oooh." Al remembered how Schult had waxed poetic about doing anything for Priscilla. Still, it didn’t surprise him one bit. Putting one’s own needs first was human nature. If someone’s loyalty was born only out of kind treatment, it was only natural that their heart would be swayed by someone who treated them with more kindness. And Al was no exception to this rule.
human
Al:  "All right, Master, I think I know now what you want from me. So I’d like for you to tell me what benefits I’ll receive and what you want me to do for you, moving forward."
gpt
Lyp:  "Heh-heh… Good, that’s what I wanted to hear. I’ll do no harm to you or to Priscilla. For my plan to succeed, it’s vital that she remain in good health. That girl…and the boy…and you… I want for you all to be happy and content under my care, you see!" Lyp cheerfully chuckled, pleased by Al’s answer.
human
Al:  Al murmured quietly under his breath, "Sorry, Princess," to the mistress he was about to betray. But even in his mind, the image of Priscilla that appeared in the back of his mind smirked proudly, as if she had won.