Commission for MarstheFenniken!
The extravagant palace ballroom saw no dancing that night, instead a banquet intended for the whole town. The trouble was, none were invited but the mistresses and then made sure to get their fill.
Their drunken feast is to continue till dawn, the town's food supplies magically drawn up to their palace to help their banquet continue long after they had filled their ballroom with decadent blubber. Their servants happy to serve the orders of their mistresses.