conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Miss Claire."
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "What is it?"
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Now you look sad." Absurd. But I took out my hand mirror to check, and sure enough, the reflection peering back at me wore a long face. It was like I didn’t know myself anymore.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "I think I want Rae to win." Misha muttered almost under her breath.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Why is that?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Sure, she’s strange. I’m certain she’s given you a great deal of trouble."
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "She really has."
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Yes… But her love is true and pure. She loves you from the bottom of her heart, Miss Claire." Misha said warmly, as if she were describing a clumsy but adorable younger sibling. "And you don’t really hate her as much as you say, do you?"
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "I despise her."
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "That’s not very honest of you, is it?" Misha giggled. "I have been watching you for the past few days."
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "How…did I look to you?" I suddenly wanted to know.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "You looked lonely. Even though you were always together with someone as amazing as Lady Manaria, your mind seemed far away. Just like you were after Lene left."
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "That’s not—" I couldn’t finish the sentence. Sister had been by my side ever since Rae selfishly fought with her and lost, and though I loved having Manaria around, some part of me had yearned for Rae’s eccentricities.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "I think that it’s Rae who makes you happiest right now."
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "That commoner…?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Her status doesn’t matter. What matters is Rae, the person. She’s strange, but she has a way of making the people around her happy. Not that I could ever say that to her face." Misha laughed. "So please, Miss Claire. If Rae wins, give her another chance at being your maid. Ask her yourself, if possible."
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "That…I cannot do." I was an aristocrat. Not just any aristocrat either, but a member of one of the most important families in the kingdom. It would be unthinkable for me to petition a commoner to enter my service.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "I see. Being an aristocrat sure is tough."
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "You would know." Before their downfall, Misha’s family had been old money nobles.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "In that case, I will hope for a miracle."
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "A miracle?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Yes. A miraculous happy ending, like in a fairy tale."
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "That’s not—"
conversations.prefix: Claire: