conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Philine panted heavily, her face contorted into an expression I won’t describe for fear of besmirching her reputation. It was safe to assume she was under the influence of some magic or drug. “I held it in…as you took Claire…Hilda…even Mother from me!”
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Lady…Philine…”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  She wasn’t herself at that moment, but the malice in her voice was all too real. As I mentioned when I spoke with Hilda at the ball, Philine’s resentment toward me had been building for a while now. Even while under the influence of some other power, she couldn’t have attacked me so fiercely if she bore no real hatred for me. “Give them back…! Give them back…!” Philine’s breathing grew further ragged, her hands clenching tighter around my neck. It hurt. It felt like my fingers would break. “Give them…back…!”
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  Abruptly, Philine’s face contorted in anguish, her trembling lips opening and closing like a fish gasping for air. “What…did you do…? !”
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  I hadn’t done a thing. This was simply a natural physiological response within her body. Philine was a delicate and introverted girl. Attempting something like murder caused her an extreme amount of stress, hence why her breathing ran so ragged. That breathing in turn lowered the amount of carbon dioxide in her blood, which forced her to breathe even faster, again lowering the amount of carbon dioxide in her blood—looping ad nauseam. Chronic hyperventilation syndrome—more commonly known as simply hyperventilation. “Why… How…” Philine’s grip gradually loosened before she passed out entirely. Whew… I don’t know if it was her chronic bad luck or plain bad planning on her part, but either way, I’m saved. I caught my breath as I racked my brain. Should I call for someone? What would I even say? The imperial princess tried to choke me? No, nobody would believe that. Seeing no other choice, I carried Philine to her bed and began first aid treatment. I cast detoxifying magic on her, just in case she had indeed been drugged, and I stroked her chest to try and calm her down. Her hyperventilation would resolve itself if she could breathe deeply, so a brief period of unconsciousness would enable her to recover. In no time at all, she began to rouse.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Hello, Lady Philine.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I…what?”
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “You went a bit cuckoo on me. That’s supposed to be Frieda’s thing, you know?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Ah!” Philine’s eyes burst open, and she made some distance between us. “I-I…”
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “It’s okay, Lady Philine. You weren’t yourself.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “But I—I…!”
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “It’s okay.” I approached slowly, like one would a frightened animal, and hugged her soft body. Philine was tense at first, but then she gradually eased into me. “I…I hate you, Rae… I hate Miss Claire and Hilda and Mother, I hate everyone…”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I know.” The floodgates finally burst, and she sobbed in my arms. Uhhh, what am I supposed to do now?
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “But the one I really hate—” She was about to say something, but just then—
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Princess Philine? !”
conversations.prefix: Servant:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Rae?"
conversations.prefix: Servant: