conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  I was talking to Catherine before bed for what could very well be the last time. It was the night before the national music festival.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Clément seemed to know we’d visited the Barlier estate, as he’d been making himself scarce ever since. Not even his son, Kristoff, knew where he was, but odds were high he was destroying as much evidence and preparing to shift whatever blame he could. He was the organizer of the music festival, though, so he had an obligation to show. We were planning to catch him tomorrow and indict him.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Be careful, though, Claire. My father isn’t someone who would go down without a fight.”
conversations.prefix: Catherine:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I’m aware.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  Catherine gave me a soft smile, making me shift uncomfortably.
conversations.prefix: Catherine:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Tomorrow, if we arrested Clément, House Achard would be done for. Catherine would be without a home. How could she smile despite knowing that?
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “You don’t need to force yourself to smile, Catherine.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “What do you mean?”
conversations.prefix: Catherine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “No matter what face you make, my resolve won’t waver. So please, stop forcing yourself to smile.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Aha ha ha… You saw right through me. There’s really no tricking you, huh?” Despite her words, her expression remained unchanged.
conversations.prefix: Catherine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Catherine…what if you became a child of House François?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “What? Claire, you must be joking. You know that would never happen.” She laughed.
conversations.prefix: Catherine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  But I was serious. “Adoption is an option for us. Being a child of House Achard is enough pedigree to warrant it.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Perhaps, but Master Dole would never agree to it."
conversations.prefix: Catherine: