conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Oh, I’ll see you off—”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Claire, you stay here. I need to borrow Rae.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Sister, you aren’t still…”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Ha ha, no. I just have something I need to discuss with her in confidence before I leave. That’s acceptable, yes, Rae?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I suppose I have no choice…” I begrudgingly walked with Manaria to her carriage.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  When we were some distance from Claire, she said, “Rae, there’s something I want to ask you.”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “What is it?” I replied.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Just who are you?” Light flashed in Manaria’s eyes.
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “You can counteract rare poisons, and you know of secret, legendary offerings. Where did you learn such things?”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I can’t answer that.” I couldn’t fool Manaria with a half-baked lie, so instead, I answered honestly with nothing.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Are you a spy of Nur?”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “No, I am not.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Really?”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I swear it on Miss Claire.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Hah. Well, in that case, I believe you. At the very least, I’m positive you won’t stab Claire in the back.”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Is that all you wanted to ask me?”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “No. Do you still want nothing in return for your love for Claire?” Her eyes told me she wouldn’t let me avoid the question this time.
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “No. I…I want Miss Claire to return my feelings,” I replied, looking Manaria straight in the eye.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “It’s going to be a difficult path.”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I know.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Claire has always considered herself straight.”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I know that too.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “But you will persist?”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Undoubtedly.” I answered each question without a hint of hesitation.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Yes, that will do. Now I can finally entrust Claire to you.” Manaria had a look on her face like a father giving his daughter away at her wedding. Whatever her feelings for me, she also cared deeply for Claire. She held out her hand.
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “This was fun. Take care of Claire for me.”
conversations.prefix: Manaria:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “You don’t need to ask.” I shook her hand firmly.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “See you again,” Manaria said. And then, like a gust of wind, she was gone.
conversations.prefix: Manaria: