conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “So you really have become my maid, then…”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Indeed. I promise to take very good care of you.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Don’t you mean, ‘Please take care of me’?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Huh? But I’m the maid, so I’ll be the one providing the care, right?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “That’s not what I mean!”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Yes. I was just kidding.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Argh!” Claire was in good health, hooray!
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Rae, don’t trouble Miss Claire so much. Here, Miss Claire. I brought your clothes.” The quiet voice advising me was Claire’s other maid, Lene Aurousseau.
conversations.prefix: Lene Aurousseau:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Good morning, Lene. Please dress me.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Oh, please let me do it!”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Would you get away from me? !”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “My, you certainly are dedicated to your job.” Lene grinned at my obvious ulterior motives while Claire shrieked.
conversations.prefix: Lene Aurousseau:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Let’s use this opportunity to have Rae dress you.”
conversations.prefix: Lene Aurousseau:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “No! This peasant will do everything wrong!”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Come now. There may come a time when I’m ill and can’t properly perform my duties. Shouldn’t Rae learn what to do in such an event?”
conversations.prefix: Lene Aurousseau:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Well… Perhaps that’s true…”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Rae, you must also keep a rein on your teasing of Miss Claire. Even with all that overflowing love of yours.”
conversations.prefix: Lene Aurousseau:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Understood.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Lene!”
conversations.prefix: Lene Aurousseau:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Tee hee. Just a joke, Miss.”
conversations.prefix: Lene Aurousseau:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Now, let’s get dressed. Rae, would you please remove Miss Claire’s clothes?”
conversations.prefix: Lene Aurousseau:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Yes. Excuse me, Miss Claire.” Claire trusted herself to my care in silence, perhaps with resignation. Everything she wore was custom-made and opulent, and of course, her pajamas were no exception. They were made of smooth silk, a rare sight in this kingdom where hemp and cotton were the norm. Although, it wasn’t just her pajamas I was admiring. Up close and personal, Claire was incredibly lovely. Her skin was like fine porcelain, and while she wasn’t very tall, she had long, slender arms and legs, and curves in all the right places. She was flawless.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Would you stop gawking?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Please excuse me.
conversations.prefix: Rae: