conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “We have evidence the human trafficking was done within your territory. As things stand, you’ll be taking all the blame.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “You don’t want that, do you? If you don’t lessen the punishment, your wife and Lady Pepi—”
conversations.prefix: Lilly:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “There’s nothing I can say to defend myself.” He flatly interrupted.
conversations.prefix: Patrice:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Pardon?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I admit my crimes. But I planned it all alone. I’m willing to accept whatever punishment awaits.” He kept his head bowed so we couldn’t see his expression. His voice, while weak, showed he was resigned to his fate.
conversations.prefix: Patrice:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Even if Pepi and your wife are punished alongside you?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “It pains me to see them dragged into this, but yes. I’ll likely be executed, and House Barlier ruined.”
conversations.prefix: Patrice:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Yes, that is the most probable outcome.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “They will likely experience much hardship…but this way is for the best.” His voice had a tremble to it. He was well known for being a cowardly man, so the knowledge that the long Barlier line would come to an end, coupled with his impending execution, undoubtedly shook him. And yet, he was obstinately refusing to give up any information on his collaborator.
conversations.prefix: Patrice:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  I was at a loss as to what to do. Then suddenly, the door swung violently open.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Father!” Pepi appeared. She seemed furious, probably because she’d been eavesdropping on our conversation. The room should have been soundproofed, though. How could she have heard us? No—I suppose that didn’t matter right then. She stormed up to her father, then grabbed him by the shoulders. “Just tell them, Father! Tell them everything! Tell them it was Marquess Achard who told you to do everything!”
conversations.prefix: Pepi:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “That’s enough, Pepi.” Even with his daughter shouting at him, Patrice kept his head down.
conversations.prefix: Patrice:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “This isn’t right! Why do you have to bear all the blame alone?! They said they’ll reduce your sentence if you cooperate, didn’t they?! Then why not just tell them ev—”
conversations.prefix: Pepi:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I said that’s enough!” He raised his voice, interrupting his daughter. “I have nothing to tell them. Let me bear the blame alone.”
conversations.prefix: Patrice:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Father…but why?”
conversations.prefix: Pepi:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Lady Claire, thank you for being a good friend to my daughter. It is a shame things had to end this way.”
conversations.prefix: Patrice:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Baron Barlier…are you truly fine with this?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I am.” He lifted his head, revealing the face of a man who had made up his mind.
conversations.prefix: Patrice:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Father…Father, you fool!” Pepi fell to her knees in tears. The sight was difficult to endure, but it was my duty to do so. Patrice had made up his mind and would not budge. We had no choice but to give up on collecting evidence against Clément and instead arrest Patrice.
conversations.prefix: Pepi:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Don’t be too harsh on him, Lady Pepi. Your father is keeping his mouth shut for you and your mother’s sake,” a soft voice suddenly said. I looked toward the doorway. "Master Kristoff?"
conversations.prefix: Kristoff:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Hello, Lady Claire. Mind holding off on the arrest a bit?
conversations.prefix: Kristoff: