They make a counter-proposal.

"I think you misunderstand," begins the Three-in-one, "the reason we wanted you away from our queen is because we wanted you all for ourselves."

"Oh." You say.

"After all," says the trio, seductively, "why have one older woman when you can have three girls like us who, at our young age, know everything sexual she does?"

You say nothing, since you're pretty worried that if you did, you'd start to drool.

"We're going into that private sauna room over there. You can join us if you'd like." Say the three.