"Normally, I will be serving my guests but tonight is a special night."
"My baby is about to come out. And I need him to be a human. So I need to give birth to him wearing human flesh."
It seems the lump she was carrying in her arms is not a baby but a thick white blanket. She hummed as she walked towards her statue and lovingly placed the blanket to the baby the statue is holding.
Under the strong light from the full moon, her pale face stands out. Her lips were red and two sharp teeth protruded when she smiled at them.
"Don't worry. I will not kill you all immediately. Right, why don't we play some games?"
"So you bring us all here just to kill us?" Lucien asked.
The woman looked at her and smiled.
"Yes, and no."