With the bowls cleared and the warmth of the stew still lingering, In-ah stood up, leaning against the wooden pillar with her arms crossed. "Alright, listen up. This estate has five functional bedrooms left. The wind and the damp got to the west wing years ago, so we're tight on space. No single rooms tonight. We pair up."

A collective murmur went around the room as everyone looked at each other, the casual warmth of dinner transitioning into a puzzle of logistics.