
In fact, just as she said so, the 'guests' reunited around the table would begin to notice their senses slowly coming back to them, the last of which was the sense of taste. While their minds had no recollection of being part of this dinner, the taste left behind by dinner's main dish, a sumptuous wildfowl spiced with expensive fine herbs, was impossible to negate.
"Perhaps it's time for the dessert? Please, come in, Hermiana," the Countess said before ringing a small bell.

Ice cream was a very expensive dessert, given how hard it was to maintain the temperatures needed to produce and store it, which was only made more luxurious by the addition of vanilla and chocolate. Certainly this was a dessert that wouldn't look out of place even in a royal dinner room, meant to impress foreign dignitaries and business magnates.
"Please, suit yourselves. Once we are done with our dinner, I can explain the Game to all of you," the Countess said before taking a taste of her own dessert. "Ah, yes, forgive me for not mentioning it earlier. Given that all of you came here in the adequate time, I believe that you are intent on taking part in the Game, right?" she added, before eating more of her dessert, waiting to see any of her 'guests' reactions.