“And what do you think you’re doing in my castle?” The woman scowled, she stood about 9’6 feet tall, completely towering over you.

You stumbled upon the Dimitrescu castle on accident, completely unaware of the oddly attractive woman staying there.

She wasn’t the only one, having three, almost identical daughters. Other than that the only other person you saw was a woman with a black viel covering her face; the doll maker.