The minions sat around all that day and all the next, trying to figure out what the Lord's good news was. They had followed, asked, questioned, pried, bribed and prodded him, but all efforts were in vain. He would just shake his head, shrug his shoulders or simply ignore them.
On the third day after the meeting, everyone was sitting at the dining room table eating their dinner. Occasionally Lord Blumiere would catch his minions looking at him, to which he would only smile in response.
"Alright," Lord Blumiere said suddenly, causing some people to jump and others just to look up from their food calmly. "Now, I know you all have been quite curious over the past few days as to what my good news is. And I am also aware tha-" Lord Blumiere's speech was interrupted by a knock at the door. He smiled and looked over his employees. "Well, it would appear that someone is at the door. Mr. L, would you mind...?"
"Uh, sure, I guess..." Mr. L mumbled, rising from his chair and leaving the room.
As he walked down the large black and white foyer, another knock could be heard from the doors of Castle Blumiere. Reaching the door, he slowly opened it to reveal Merlon with a rather serious face.
"Hello...? D-did something happen?" Mr. L asked shakily.
Merlon made no response. Instead, he just stepped to the side.
And, behind him, stood a smiling, standing, seeing, Dimentio.