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conversations.value:  Claire’s room was decorated in typical aristocratic fashion, with perfectly coordinated interior decorating. Despite its tidy arrangement, it wasn’t a very welcoming room. I observed Claire as I put away her things. "Miss Claire."
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "What is it?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Where should I put these clothes?"
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Just hang them wherever in the walk-in closet."
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Miss Claire."
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "What is it?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Where should I put these undergarments?"
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Just put them wherever in that dresser… What are you doing, Rae?" Claire changed tack mid-sentence when she saw me holding up each of her undergarments to check the shape.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
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conversations.value:  "I just thought that, as your maid, I should know everything there is to know about you, Miss Claire."
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "You… No." Claire started to puff up in outrage, then suddenly stopped and forced a smile. "You’re teasing me to try and make me feel better, aren’t you?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Huh? No, this is just me being horny."
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conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "You could just tell me I’m right!" Claire sat heavily on the bed, as if she was exhausted from it all. "I suppose I am a bit melancholy. I took pride in being an aristocrat, but now, at times, it feels a bit painful…"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
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conversations.value:  I didn’t say anything. I realized this was the first time she’d confided in me.
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conversations.value:  "I understand what my father was saying. Casting Lene aside was the obvious choice, in my position, but…she was like an older sister to me. Even after everything, I can’t bring myself to hate her." Claire let out a deep sigh. "It’s depressing to think that I have to spend my entire vacation with my father around…" She stopped talking suddenly, as if realizing I was listening, and forced another smile. "Well, this has nothing to do with you, Rae. I’m sorry. Forget it—"
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conversations.value:  "Miss Claire," I said, interrupting her.
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