human
Narrator:  A clear voice echoed from in front of the throne.
gpt
Speaker:  "—All have been assembled. The Council of Elders may enter." The great doors opened once more. The armored knight stationed at the door led a group of old men filing into the chamber. All the men wore robes identifying their station. Each solemn stride made plain that these were men of great dignity and experience.
human
Subaru:  Subaru observed the silent procession, remarking to Roswaal with a whisper. "The Council of Elders, that’s the people running the kingdom in place of a king, right?"
gpt
Roswaal:  "Formally they are an adviiisory body, but yes. Matters of state currently rest in the Council of Elders’s hands… But having said that, it is not reaaally much different from when the royal family still existed." Roswaal shrugged and stated with extreme disrespect,
human
Al:  "It’s time, bro. We need to line up over there, not over here." Al, silent until that point, motioned with his chin toward a section with Knights of the Royal Guard neatly lined up.