In the manor it seemed that it was quiet. The east wing was shut off to those that were there and in the west wing it seemed that people were starting to decide to make their way towards the ballroom. That was, other than a select few. Doors were shut in the Joyous corridor and not a peep could be heard. Envy? Tact? They were... Does it truly matter? Oh perhaps it does but the thing is, no one is there to lay their eyes on them currently outside of perhaps a staff member or two and well, has the staff been willing to share their secrets as of yet? Do they even have any? We don't know currently.
What we do know is that the four men are making their way into the Starry Salon now as the Lord of the Manor and Jasper as speaking over in the central hallway. Oliver is standing still and awaiting some orders but for now none have come. Music is playing, coming from a piano but only those in the Ballroom, the Starry Salon, The Trophy Room, and The Central Hall can hear it currently. Even then it is quiet playing outside of the Ballroom. It does not seem to be of any real song, just a bit of playing. Peter looks down from the balcony in the Ballroom to set eyes on Amaranthine as she plays but he does not say anything at this time, just watching her play.
"Yes of course," Jasper says finally loud enough to not be a whisper anymore before the Lord of the Manor walks back up the stairs. Oliver bolts to his usual post now as Jasper walks into the Grand Vestibule. It is silent for a moment before he calls out towards the Breakfast room. "If you are ready, please move to the Ballroom now, the Master will address you all shortly, those of you not attending to the issue from earlier that is," he said as he motioned towards the back of the manor. It was obvious he was miffed but he was trying to hold it steady. He was aware there was an injury was earlier but none had come to report to him again and they seemed relaxed enough in the Breakfast room from what he could see currently not to be worried enough to check.