audrey/ofelia, later in the evening.
Having cross-dressed her way inside as a member of the orchestra, Audrey hadn’t fully had the opportunity to stare in awe at Reinholdt’s magnificent estate. It was all just a giant maze and if she didn’t know any better, she would have certainly gotten lost. Still, she didn’t stray too far from the party. The Ninja was far too wary of the alliterating mad man. Ofelia had come in with Cian, she had noted, not that she cared. Audrey didn’t want anything to do with that man anyway. Enough was enough. So as soon as she was alone, Audrey had neared her, focused on the table of pastries next to her.
“Second story. First corridor to the right.”
That was all her apprentice said before walking away with a dainty little thing in between her fingers. Stopping by here and there to chat, she made her way to the room she had scouted out earlier. Now all Audrey had to do was wait.