A full bottle in front of me

I know other people's dreams are really boring, but I really want to remember this one, so here goes.

I was led up a large, stand-alone stone viewing tower in a stately home by a tall, slim aristoctratic lady. I was being taken for a game of chess with a similarly aristocratic man, who followed close behind.

There was a perfectly good set of stairs, but for reasons unknown we had to ascend the building using poorly-fixed coat hooks on the wall. When we got there, the room was grand, with incredible views and a roaring log fire.

The game commenced, but all was not right - this game of chess used playing cards instead of a board, and the only cards in play were ones representing specific members of the local ruling families. As the game progressed, I was told, more cards would be brought into play.

Do you think I'm mental?