human
The very flowers worship you: but they and all--all must yield you to me. You are mine; and yet not mine till I have won you from your father. Genifrede, how shall I distinguish myself? Show me the way, and I shall succeed.
gpt
Do not ask me,
human
Nay, whom should I ask?
gpt
I never desired you to distinguish yourself.
human
You do not wish it?
gpt
No.
human
Not for your sake?
gpt
No.