human
Rem:  Some appetizing aromas wafted over from the kitchen at the end of the corridor. Rem glided silently toward the entrance.
gpt
Rem:  "Master Roswaal, I’m sorry all this happened today. I will give Barusu a stern talking-to later… Yes, very stern." Just before she leaned over to peek inside, Ram’s threatening voice stopped her in her tracks.
human
Rem:  Rem strictly avoided showing emotion in front of others, but as they had known each other since birth, Rem could deduce her sister’s emotional state from even the slightest fluctuations in her voice. And from the long years of honing her sister sensor, Rem could tell that Ram was furious. Rem hadn’t seen anything like it in years. Chancing a quick glance inside, Rem caught Ram peeling vegetables with fiery wrath in her eyes. As Ram’s skilled hands operated the knife, the vegetables shed their skins like magic.
gpt
Ram:  Ram cut up the ingredients while Roswaal watched the pot. Ram was clearly doing more work, but considering their positions, Roswaal had already made quite a large compromise. Rem knew that Ram was probably dying to take care of everything herself and let Roswaal sit down.
human
Roswaal:  "Oh, you neeeedn’t overreact, my dear. I believe it is quite important for me to experience what the typical workday is like for my staff. And Subaru moooost certainly did not force me into this." Roswaal was leisurely leaning against the kitchen wall while he watched Ram work from behind. With a wave of his fingers, the pot sitting on the surface that was powered by a fire magic stone shook, filling the kitchen with a steamy aroma that spilled out into the hallway.
gpt
Ram:  "You’re far too soft on Barusu, Master. If you indulge in his misguided ideas, he’ll give you a hard time. Look at what he did today—"
human
Roswaal:  "Weeeell then, Ram, do you think it was misguided to let Rem have the day off?"
gpt
Ram:  "I…I just think we should let Rem do what she wants."
human
Roswaal:  "I have noticed she has been quite enthusiastic with her woooork as of late. But there’s a fine line between enthusiasm and strain. Moreover, I think we’re going in the correct direction here." As Roswaal spoke, Ram shut her mouth, and Rem strained her ears.
gpt
Rem:  Hearing them talking about her made Rem feel oddly self-conscious. She hadn’t meant to eavesdrop on them. This made her no better than a common thief. "I should go…"
human
Rem:  Ram and Roswaal were a dependable team, especially given their many years together. There was no worry they might butt heads. Rem pulled herself away from the kitchen door to leave.