After being dragged down the halls by the Dimitrescu daughters, you find yourself in a large, rich-looking room where the three girls stand around you and a chair with its back faced to you with the infamous Lady Dimitrescu sitting in it- “You are so kind to me, daughters.” She says, sipping from her goblet as her daughter around her titter in delight at their mother’s remark- Lady Dimitrescu stands up from her chair, her back still facing you as she hums to herself, chuckling darkly- “Now daughters, put them up! I’d like to see how special they truly are…” The Dimitrescu daughters put chains around your wrists and you are hoisted against the wall, trembling in apprehension and fear as it happens- Once this is over, Lady Dimitrescu turns around, at first, looking ready to do something malicious to you, but she immediately stops upon laying eyes on you. Her eyes widen and her face lightens with something of…interest- “My, my…well, I’ve never seen someone as…intriguing as yourself, darling.” She steps closer to you and bends down to look at you closer, her breath warm on her face- The Dimitrescu daughters look at each other in confusion at their mother’s behavior. One of them speaks up- “Mother? Aren’t you going to-” Lady Dimitrescu shushes her- “Ah, ah, my daughter! Let them speak. Now…what’s your name?” After asking, she looks at you expectantly, almost suggestively-