conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  Revo-Lily had three romanceable characters. One was Dorothea, with whom we’d had an audience the other day. That might come as a shock, considering Dorothea was Philine’s mother, but that forbidden love was the selling point of the route. After seeing Dorothea in person, I couldn’t help but think she would be a terrible romance partner. Yet she was somehow a popular choice with the game’s players. Being a devotee to the church of Claire, I’d initially thought I might be attracted to Dorothea too, since their personalities had some similarities. But no matter how many times I replayed Revo-Lily, I remained indifferent toward her. In my heart, Dorothea could never hold a candle to Claire. Another romanceable character was Hildegard Eichrodt, a government official who got close to Philine to further her own career. Her relationship with Philine started for selfish reasons but slowly turned into true love. I thought it was a decent story. I hadn’t met her in person yet, but it was likely just a matter of time. The final romanceable character was a student of the Imperial Academy by the name of Friedelinde Eimer. She had chestnut-brown hair and reddish-brown eyes, and she was currently standing in front of me.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Salut, Rae.”
conversations.prefix: Friedelinde:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Good morning, Friedelinde.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Non, non, please call me Frieda.”
conversations.prefix: Friedelinde:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Very well, then. Frieda it is.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  This girl, with her peculiar way of speaking, was Friedelinde, nicknamed Frieda. She had an archetypal Empire-sounding name, but she was from another country, like us. Today, we’d arrived early to the classroom this morning, thanks to May and Aleah getting ready quicker than usual.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “You two look oh-so-lovely today. Like apples to my eyes.”
conversations.prefix: Friedelinde:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Thank you very much. I have my mother to thank for that.” Claire responded, unfazed.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Um, thank you…?” I wasn’t quite as cool. Frieda’s words always put me on edge. Claire magnanimously let it slide, but I just couldn’t stand it. Like, what kind of person started commenting on another’s appearance as soon as they met? As was likely already evident, Frieda was a bit of a smooth talker. She had nothing but girls on her brain, and she spent every free moment trying to talk them up. Her eccentric behavior was borderline tolerable in the game, but actually dealing with her in person was rough.
conversations.prefix: Rae: