conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Lady Philine,” Josef continued. “Your actions were not wrong. I believe it’s time for the empire to reconcile with other countries as well. But please understand that Her Majesty does not uphold the current policy by choice.”
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Then why?"
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “That, I do not know. I only know Her Majesty has suffered for a horribly long time and that she was never the type to spill blood needlessly.”
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  It was hard to believe his words. It was an undeniable fact that Dorothea had put the empire on a militaristic path and invaded countless nations. Even if she had her reasons, that was small comfort to those who’d suffered at her hand.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “We must be off soon, Lady Philine.” The coachman called.
conversations.prefix: Coachman:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  It was time. Philine looked crestfallen as she boarded. We didn’t even have time to exchange words of parting before the coach moved forward. Suddenly, Philine stuck her head out of the coach window.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Claire, Rae, Hilda, Josef. I’ve made up my mind!”
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Lady Philine?!” we exclaimed in unison.
conversations.prefix: Rae, Claire, Hilda, Josef:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I’m going to believe in Mother! And because I believe in her, I won’t give up on the empire’s future! I swear, I’ll be back one day!” A powerful conviction burned in her eyes. The shy, powerless girl she’d been when we first met was gone. The next time we met, she would surely have grown even more. The coach gradually faded from view. We stood there and watched as it left.
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “She’s really gone.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Indeed…”
conversations.prefix: Hilda:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Are you okay leaving things like this, Hilda?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “You didn’t say a word to her in the end.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Yes, well… I didn’t have anything in particular to say. Actually, I think she ignored me entirely throughout.”
conversations.prefix: Hilda:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Ah. Must be revenge for the ball.” I bet Philine had things she wanted to say to Hilda, though.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “It looks like our plan to change the empire is back to square one, Miss Claire.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Indeed, Rae.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Ahem… I ask that you not discuss such things in my presence.” Josef looked visibly uncomfortable.
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Oh? Don’t you also oppose the current empire?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I do, but first and foremost, I support Her Majesty Dorothea.”
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Ohh, I see.” Such a worldly-wise man, I thought, impressed. That was when a young man in a uniform approached us.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “So this is where you were, Sir Josef.”
conversations.prefix: Young Man:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Is something the matter?”
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “A letter has arrived from Sousse. Her Majesty has already seen it, but you should as well.”
conversations.prefix: Young Man:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Hm?” Josef took the letter and swiftly looked over it. His expression stiffened.
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Did something happen?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Rae, stop."
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "It’s a correspondence between two nations; he isn’t going to tell us what it says.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Actually, I can, as I’m sure the Bauer party has already received a similar letter.” Josef passed us the letter, which read:
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "I request a summit between Sousse, the Alpes, Bauer, and Nur. —Manaria Sousse"
conversations.prefix: Josef: