conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "She seduced Salas all too easily, naive as he was.”
conversations.prefix: Riche:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  My impression of the events was quite different, but I knew when to keep my mouth shut.
conversations.prefix: Lua:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Did you love Salas?”
conversations.prefix: Lua:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  She didn’t respond for a time. Only the sound of rustling clothes filled the room.
conversations.prefix: Riche:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Personal feelings matter little in a political word. I was l’Ausseil’s wife, and so I could never be wed to Salas. That was all.” Her words sounded like they were meant for herself rather than me.
conversations.prefix: Riche:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “At any rate, I became queen, then gave birth to Yu… She gave my life meaning. I’m sure you…and Yu don’t think too highly of me, but I truly do love her.” Her expression softened when she spoke Yu’s name.
conversations.prefix: Riche:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  I would remember the look on her face for a long time to come.
conversations.prefix: Lua:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “What I did to her was unforgivable. I don’t know if I even have the right to call myself her mother anymore. But everything I’ve done, I did with her best interests in mind. And no matter what anyone might say, that is the truth.” She stared intently at me as she spoke.
conversations.prefix: Riche:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  I felt sincerity in her words.
conversations.prefix: Lua:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “What do you think of Misha?”
conversations.prefix: Lua:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Riche wore a thin smile upon hearing my question.
conversations.prefix: Riche:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I think Misha is a wonderful girl. Her family used to be nobles of good repute, and she cooperated with us in hiding Yu’s true gender. You might not believe me, but I was certain she would be Yu’s future spouse. That is, until her house fell to ruin.” She spoke nostalgically, as if envisioning a young Yu and Misha together.
conversations.prefix: Riche:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “What about now?”
conversations.prefix: Lua:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Now…I’m not so sure. Yu’s a woman now, but she still wants to take Misha as a lifelong partner. I just can’t understand why one would choose to love someone of the same gender. I’m sorry if I offended you.”
conversations.prefix: Riche:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “It’s all right. I don’t mind.” Straight people might never completely understand how queer people felt—and vice versa. Neither party was at fault.
conversations.prefix: Lua:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “And yet, I do envy you and Yu. You both chose to live lives that were true to yourselves, choosing your paths despite knowing the hardships ahead. I think you’re all wonderful. I really do.” Her words took me by surprise. I thought she simply loathed our kind of love, but to hear her admit she didn’t understand it, and even envied it…
conversations.prefix: Riche:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Perhaps the times are changing. When I was your age, whom I loved or married wasn’t my decision to make. They say the elderly tend to look back fondly on the past; I think it’s because we envy our younger selves, who had yet to make the mistakes we’ve made now. It’s easier to wish to change your past than to acknowledge what you’ve done.” Her words didn’t match her still youthful appearance. Her voice seemed to age when she spoke of the years long gone.
conversations.prefix: Riche: