Standing in the doorway, as the door had been pushed open, Canillas scanned all around inside the powder room with his hawk-like eyes.
"Did you see Joanna?" Canillas asked because, inside the powder room, there was no sight of a figure that he impatiently wanted to see. Instead, standing in front of the mirror was a lady that he did not want to see at all.
In a hurry, storming back toward the great hall, Canillas pooled his focus to catch the sight of Joanna among the rest of the guests who still remained there, as they were unwilling to say goodbye to their relatives or colleagues that they could only meet when the royal events were held.
