conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I can’t believe I’m hearing such baseless accusations.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Will you still be able to say that after seeing this?” Using the light from my fire magic, I projected a summary of the data on human trafficking we’d found onto the stage curtains. The crowd began to murmur.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Clément, what do you have to say for yourself?” From up high in the gallery, King l’Ausseil questioned Clément.
conversations.prefix: King l’Ausseil:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I have no knowledge of any of this. This is all news to me. I swear, this must be a plot of Dole’s to—”
conversations.prefix: Clément:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Enough of the farce. I’m sure you’re aware yourself that the evidence presented is not something you can talk your way out of.” The king sternly said.
conversations.prefix: King l’Ausseil:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  Clément replied with silence.
conversations.prefix: Clément:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Hmph. I’ll hear your excuses once you’re locked away. Soldiers, arrest this man.” On the king’s orders, the soldiers moved to apprehend Clément.
conversations.prefix: King l’Ausseil:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “…What is the meaning of this? I said arrest—”
conversations.prefix: King l’Ausseil:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I guess that’s it, then. Seeing as there’s no going back, I might as well take a souvenir with me.” Clément lifted his cane and pointed the tip at King l’Ausseil.
conversations.prefix: Clément:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Soldiers, bring me His Majesty l’Ausseil’s head.”
conversations.prefix: Clément: