human
Marcus:  “A Dragon Maiden is required to begin the next era without a moment to spare.” “Renewal of the Covenant through the Dragonfriend Ceremony, a meeting of the minds with the Dragon, requires a maiden that meets select criteria. This duty was shouldered by succeeding generations of the royal family, but now we seek another to carry it.” Keeping the emotions in his voice as restrained as possible, Marcus faced the Council of Elders sitting on the dais and touched a hand against his chest. “For this purpose, we, the Knights of the Royal Guard, upon the command of the Council of Elders, have undertaken the duty of locating maidens selected by the light of the Dragon Jewels.” Marcus slid his hand into a pocket. Upon his palm, he raised up a gemstone with a tiny emblem upon it. It was one Subaru had seen many times, for it marked those qualified to participate in the royal selection. “Everyone, present your Dragon Jewels—”
gpt
Girls:  The girls responded, presenting their own emblems. Instantly, the throne room was bathed in a vivid glow from the jewels bearing the insignia. The one in Emilia’s hand was red, and each other emblem dazzled the room with a different color. The knights sighed in wonder. Even the wrinkled faces of the Council of Elders showed a faint sign of relief.
human
Marcus:  “As you can see, each of these candidates is qualified to become a Dragon Maiden. Having beheld this fact, we shall do as commanded by the Dragon Tablet and…” The solemn proceedings came to a halt at a soft voice.
gpt
Girl:  “…Excuse me?” As Marcus’s breath caught, a girl in front of him bearing a twinkling blue Dragon Jewel inclined her head. She had violet-hair and wore a white dress. “I understand the captain wants to tell his story, but as folks say in Kararagi, time is money.” In contrast to her gentle tone and docile face, her request was as straight and to the point as a fastball. She put her Dragon Jewel away and smiled softly. “If you’re repeatin’ what we already know anyway, I’d rather hear more about why we’re here.” The demand by the girl with a peculiar accent seemed to rock Marcus back on his heels.
human
Subaru:  But Subaru was rocked to a far greater degree. “Hey, wait a… No way, that’s Kansai dialect?”
gpt
Al:  Al, standing next to Subaru, could only whisper back in sympathy to Subaru’s murmur.