Watching Deross slowly walk down from the second floor with a smile and surrounded by a few figures, Roger quickly scanned the surroundings.
He didn't see Fal among the crowd, everything seemed normal, but Roger could easily discern the subtle shift in the atmosphere.
The staff, quick-handed and sharp-eyed, were noticeably more tense, and Fal, Bondi, and Biska were also absent.
Deross waved his hand and said few inconsequential words, and those intoxicated by the banquet's atmosphere noticed nothing unusual.
Deross raised his glass, and others in the room responded, as soothing music played, officially starting the banquet, with several young people eagerly gathering around Deross.
They pretended to be composed and earnestly made conversation.
Deross responded with smiles, appearing at ease, but Roger noticed the anxiety in his eyes.
Clearly, something had happened not long ago on the third floor.
