conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Never!” I didn’t want to die in vain either, but I still had my pride as a noble. There was no meaning in living a life of disgrace. I was just about to try and make her understand that when she said something I could never have expected. “This was Master Dole’s design as well.”
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “…Huh?! W-wait a second. My father?” I was in shock. Why was she bringing up my father now, of all times? Was he not one of the corrupt nobles who only acted out of self-interest?
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I…I don’t understand. E-explain yourself, Rae!”
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “The one who put this revolution into motion was none other than your father, Master Dole.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I don’t understand a single word that’s coming out of your mouth!”
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Then let me start from the beginning. This’ll be a long story, so please take a seat.” Despite how worked up I was, Rae remained calm. After she made me sit down, she slowly began to reveal everything. “As you already know, our kingdom’s government is corrupt. Most of the nobles only care about personal gain, vying for power with no intention of allowing meaningful change.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “…I’m aware. But I don’t see what that has to do with this.”
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “There were a few nobles who still worried about Bauer’s future. One of those nobles was Master Dole.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “My father? But he sidelined the royal family to take power himself…” I knew this fact better than anyone else. After running back and forth between the two sides for weeks, it was apparent to me that my father didn’t have the country’s future in mind. He couldn’t even consider what tomorrow might hold.
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Master Dole sacrificed himself to gather all the corrupt nobles in one place. He did so to ensure the commoners could finish it all today.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “…What? No, that’s…preposterous.” All my father’s wicked actions had just been an act?
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “There was a time when your father unquestioningly accepted the superiority of the nobility. That all changed after what happened to your mother, Melia.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “…After the carriage accident?” That day had left me with a deep wound that would never heal. Just what had it done to my father?
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “It was no accident. The incident was contrived by another powerful noble. It was murder.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “No…!” I said in disbelief.
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “That day, Master Dole decided things had to change. He continued to play the role of a corrupt noble while secretly supporting the revolution.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Then the father I knew and loved hadn’t actually gone anywhere. Even now, he was still the same patriotic man I once knew.
conversations.prefix: Dyle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Do you remember the day I became your maid?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “…I do.
conversations.prefix: Dyle: