The game became a masterclass in strategy and calculated risk-taking. Properties were bought and sold, houses and hotels strategically placed, and bankruptcies declared with mock-tragic pronouncements. The initial lightheartedness gave way to a focused intensity, each roll of the dice holding the potential to swing the game in a new direction.
Hours melted away as they battled for real estate dominance. The opulent living room, bathed in the soft glow of a fireplace, became a stage for their Monopoly war. The maids, discreetly observing from the shadows, couldn't help but be entertained by the girls' lively competition and playful groans of defeat.
Finally, after a marathon session that stretched well past midnight, only Lilith and Priscilla remained. Both were down to their last few dollars, their remaining properties heavily mortgaged. The tension in the room was thick enough to cut with a knife. A single roll of the dice could decide the entire game.