Her pointy tail slithered out with seemingly limitless length, toying with the ladies as it danced and stared at them like a snake deciding if it should strike. Hips swayed as she slipped down onto the shoulder of one of the statues and sat down with silky legs dangling and crossed. Her eyes gave each and everyone one of them a long studied look, taking a moment to indulge in their panic before speaking. "Why so surprised? Did it not occur to any of you that perhaps this wasn't going to be your typical competition? Did the promise of granting whatever wish you want not raise any warning flags?<i>Sigh.</i>Ah, but too late for that now. You all won't have any other choice but to keep going. I never did technically lie to any of you. When I said I can grant you whatever wish you want, I did truly mean it. All you have to do is be the first to make it to the top of this castle."<br/><br/>"... But I never said anything about what happens if you<i>lose</i>."<br/><br/>Fluttering eyes peered back down to her side towards the statue she was sitting on. The female form had her thighs clutched together and her head pointing up with hands on her cheeks. The mouth and eyes were wide open as the fountain ran water to come out between her legs. There certainly was no subtlety to the sight. Drawing a clawed hand up, the mistress waved an arm down and passed it over the statue's face. It was after this then the ladies would see this statue was not what it seemed, as when the face came back into view the eyes had changed from stone to flesh. Actual human eyes filled with panic and despair were rolled back inside the stone prison, tears beginning to roll out over the marble surface. "If I remember correctly, this one was a Prussian duchess that had also followed the promise for a wish. Never really stood a chance. Beat out by a... dancer, I believe? And now,<i><b>she belongs to me.~</b></i>"<br/><br/>Lowering her hand down, her fingers curled around one of the stone breasts of the petrified woman and gave her a light massage. This simple act made the whole fountain tremble and her pupils shrink into little dots as the water flowing between her legs suddenly gushed out. For a good ten seconds it came out like a hose before slowly calming back down again. Lips curling back into a grin, the mistress leaned in and whispered into the statue's ear. "Don't worry, just another two hundred years of this to go. Then we'll try something new, a good few centuries of imp breeding perhaps?"