Diana had found herself wandering back over to the ballroom a number of times over the course of this week, though never with the intent of sussing out exactly what was going on. Phantom sounds, mysterious masquerade balls and not much else had been found here, so perhaps now it was time to actually search around. Behind the bottles, on the stage, under seats... Diana was fully on her knees with her bottom up in the air looking under some furniture when she heard someone walk in. She immediately pulled herself back up, passing a hand over her knees to get rid of any dust.
"Oh, hello. I was... searching. Not sure what for, but..." She shrugged.