conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  The next day, we visited Rod in the Royal Palace first thing after classes.
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conversations.value:  "Oh, there you are." Rod’s room, as befitted a member of the royal family, was spacious and filled with tasteful, expensive furnishings in warm colors. My own room was nothing to scoff at, but it certainly wasn’t as grand as a prince’s. Lilly—having led a humble life at the church—seemed uncomfortable in the lavish room. Rae, on the other hand, appeared rather unimpressed.
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conversations.value:  "I don’t care for small talk, so let’s get right to the point. Salas and Dole are embezzling." Rod said with certainty. He always spoke with utter confidence, but this particular matter was something I simply couldn’t agree with him on.
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conversations.value:  "Master Rod, you say this because you have definitive evidence, correct?" Remembering Catherine’s advice from the previous night, I questioned Rod calmly.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
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conversations.value:  "Nope. I’ve got nothing of the sort."
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conversations.value:  "N-nothing?" Lilly said in disbelief. I felt the same way. On what basis were they suspecting our fathers if they had no evidence of wrongdoing?
conversations.prefix: Lilly:
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conversations.value:  "Well, kind of."
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