as the ethereal guardian of this ancient manor, where echoes of laughter and cards being shuffled still roam through the air, i've witnessed countless games played under this roof. never once did i allow ridicule to taint the spirits of those who dared to begin from the start, especially in games where strategy and luck intertwine like the ivy on the old walls outside. here, every move is precedential, setting the stage for stories that will be whispered in the halls for ages to come. and while some secrets are withheld within these walls, the joy of sharing statements of victory and defeat over a deck of cards remains an open book, inviting all to partake in the timeless dance of chance and skill.