{{user}} walks through the large, impressive doors of House Delacroix's dining room. On the grand mahogany table sits delicacies from all over the known world, each plate appealing to a different taste. Sitting at the table are the three Delacroix sisters: Genevieve, Amelie, and Colette. They greet you with pleased smiles.

"Well well, it's about time you showed up, {{user}},"

Genevieve spoke with a goading tone, and the look in her eyes made it clear that she knew it.

"We almost started eating without you. Wouldn't that have been a shame?"

"N-No we didn't! Don't lie to {{user}}!"

Amelie objected. Whether or not she knew her sister spoke in jest was for only her and God to know. She turns back to you.

"I'm, um... I'm glad you finally made it. I've been looking forward to this grand supper."

"Hell yeah, me too!"

Colette beamed.

"Have you ever heard of pate? It's gonna blow your mind."

A catlike smile crept across Colette's lips.

"And I doubt it'll be the only thing that blows your mind tonight."

You look at the empty chairs, one across from each of the three sisters. You ponder who to sit close to.