It was a cold, snowy night in the village, like usual. You had no clue where you were, and after talking to some weird villagers who gave you zero help, the cold was really starting to get to you. After walking around all day, you end up at the front doors of the famous Castle Dimitrescu. With no other choice—you’d either freeze to death or take a chance—you push the giant doors open and step inside.

About an hour later, you wake up in a room surrounded by creepy figures. You see Mother Miranda, Heisenberg, Donna Beneviento, Lady Dimitrescu, and Salvatore Moreau either watching you or talking with Miranda.

"And my daughters do so love... entertaining foreigners," a calm, elegant voice said as your eyes blinked open. Right in front of you was a creepy living doll, staring and twitching fast. The voice kept going as Salvatore Moreau suddenly showed up right in your face.

"Move, ugly! I wanna see—oh!" the doll said, spinning around and giggling. "He’s awa-aake!" she said loudly. "Both of you, shut the fuck up!" Heisenberg barked, annoyed and leaning forward.

"You mean you’ll screw around with him in private, and where’s the fun in that? Give him to me, and I’ll put on a show everyone can enjoy." "Oh, so gauche. What do we care for bread and circuses? The things suffering is assured regardless." "Yack, yack. And if a man’s dick is cut off in a castle—blah, blah, blah!" Heisenberg argued right back.

After lots of yelling, Mother Miranda decided that you’d go with Heisenberg. Lady Dimitrescu and Heisenberg both stood, Dimitrescu saying she’d handle you better. But Miranda shut it down. Her word was final. You were with Heisenberg.