conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Loyalty and love abound in the country of Ciolium, which has just lost its king. In his place, the price rises to rule, but is he ready? His assassin sure is.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Economics Adviser: Maggie might be the economics adviser, but she's also a sixty year old softy that could probably kick your ass.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Foreign Relations Adviser: Andrea the foreign relations adviser might be able to be a good adviser if she tried. Probably not.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Military Adviser: Stanford the military adviser is generally pretty good at his job. He's a teddy bear at heart. A teddy bear with a GUN.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Science Advisor: Gable the science advisor is pretty smart, but he thinks he's really smart. He is a smarty pants if there ever was one.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Internal Affairs Advisor: Elle is a baby compared to her counterparts. We love her anyway.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Servant Dana: A bit oblivious, but constantly well-meaning.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Doctor Josef: He's not always a quack.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Magician Jasper: WARNING: THERE ARE MAGICIANS IN THIS STORY AND JASPER IS NOT ONE. HE IS JUST A GIANT FLIRT.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Vigilante Seth: He has hair like a waterfall. That's all you need to know.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Priest Ryder: The creepy priest who knows your secrets. You know that secret that you have? So does he.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Peasant Gillian: With three children, she greatly enjoys peas.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Guard Fiona: Yay she's straight and a good guard but it's okay because she's gay for a striaght guy that's how relationships work right
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Historian Hirsh: Silver fox type guy. Nice wavy hair. Pretty much a mixture of Atticus and Professor Layton don't question it okay
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Prince: Suddenly given free rein over your father's kingdom after his recent assassination, you must determine the murky future of shit. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Bodyguard/necromancer: You perform your duties as bodyguard to the Prince and have for years, but you have a secret: you practice the darkest sorts of magic. You'll pay any cost to ensure his survival.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Bard/assassin: You've been deployed by your (shady) employers to protect the Prince from his political rivals. After years of hiding, you've settled nicely into your role and become complacent. That ends now.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Duchess/Rival assassin: Posing as a duchess from Astana seeking the hand of the Prince, you are actually an assassin sent to kill him. However, you may find ties in Ciolium that bring back memories.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Confidence: You were raised for this. Bring it on.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Strong and smart: You've got it all. Or so it seems. Loyalty and devotion help you do your job admirably.
  
  The magic doesn't hurt, though.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Smooth: You can get in anywhere and do anything. You're like a cat. A big cat. But also sneaky. Like a snake.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Disguise: No one knows your name. Or your plan. No one understands.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: #Awkward: You're awful at talking one on one with strangers. You need the royal trappings and systems to function like a normal person 
  and not be awkward.
  
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What morality?: You see yourself as better than others. You shamelessly watch your crush while he sleeps. You take advantage. It's in your nature. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Caught between two worlds: Are you an assassin? Or a romantic bard? You would love to have adventures and feel compelled to complete your job, but years of chilling have given you a desire to settle down.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: All You Ever Wanted Was the World: You want the girl. And the money. And the prince's death. Little to no self control if you actually want something.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Be a good King: You want to do something good for this chaotic world. And you're in a position to do it.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Revenge: You've been murdered. Now, you've got to do something about it. Whether that's killing your assassin slowly or regaining your rightful place as king depends on what's possible.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Love: Your every action is an attempt to keep the Prince safe. You'd also really like your feelings to be reciprocated.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Fulfill the Job: Protect the prince. At any cost. While maintaining a facade of normalcy. But also have a little fun. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Kill the Prince: Be it with a sledgehammer or an undetectable poison, your goal is to murder the Prince and get out. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Go Ape Shit: Take advantage of your position as Prince. Forward any political goals, ruin the lives of your enemies, ect, ect.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Necromancy: The ability to resurrect the dead.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Connect with your past: In a very, um, literal way. Get that "bard" up here, stat. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Prince's Chambers: All red velvet and gold accents. Very lush. Very princely. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Garden: The temperate climate of the locale makes the Gardens a prime socializing spot.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Ballroom: Dancing, merrymaking, shady deals made behind hands. And lots of marble.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Barracks: Where things are kept. Like swords.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Treasury: Old fashioned stacks of gold coins and jewels. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Hallway: Stone. A bit drafty. Not very distinctive.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Throne Room: Grandiose and echo-ey. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Eating Hall: Think Harry Potter.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Chapel: Where church services are held and people go to feel better about their wrong-doings. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Conference Room: Where discussions are had, deals are struck, and papers are signed.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Library: Ripe for learning. Features a giant collection of books.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Prison: Don't get put here. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: How do you rule a kingdom anyway?: In order to do get the respect you need, you need to know how to be a good king. That means dealing with advisers.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: All-knowing Priest: Wow. Look at that priest who appears to know everything about everyone. Hope he doesn't know your secret!
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Failing Disguise: You're not that great at disguise. Around the Prince's closest tutor? What if you fail?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Prince is Dead: Well, maybe not dead, but certainly not alive. You need to fix this and quick. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Failed Magic Spell: Apparently, when under duress, you can't cast spells worth crap. Now the prince's assassin is running the place. Oh no.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Quack Josef: Because of Doctor Josef's experimental poultice, you're not in the best condition to do... stuff. Not a good time.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Duchess: Look at that duchess. What about her is so familiar? And why does her laughter give you that feeling in your stomach--appreciation and mounting dread?