The Princess swept her long dress against the ground as she walked around the hall, searching for her naughty little cousin, Lady Eebelle, whose whereabouts she knew naught about.
Her eyes passed through the thousand faces and bodies in the hall as she looked for that cousin of hers.
She bowed her head with a polite smile as she greeted those who bowed at her in the familiarity of respect.
"Pleasant Evening, You Highness," one of the officials greeted.
"To you as well," she smiled and walked past him.
"Ugh, Eebelle," she muttered under her breath.
She couldn't find or see anything closely related to Lady Eebelle. It was as though she had disappeared completely from the face of the earth.
"Where has this little rat gone to?!" She hissed incoherently.
She didn't know what trouble Lady Eebelle was probably causing at the moment and she needed to find her so she could keep her in check.
