Percival turned and beamed at the two goddesses. "Titania, your majesty!" he greeted with a little bow of his head. "Nyx! Hi!" He withdrew his hand from the bowl of candy without taking any. "Wow, this place is great. A little debauchery is good." His grin widened. "You look fantastic, both of you do. So regal!"

His glamour-addled brain finally processed what Titania had said. "Wait a minute..." He frowned slightly, eyes flicking between the women. They were supposed to be doing something, weren't they? Something important. And this wasn't supposed to be Nyx's club. It was supposed to be...

"Oh no. This is wrong. Did I screw up?"