The young one wouldn't have to wait long to see just what kind of establishment it was, one of the doves flung open her window and leaned out with a laugh, scantily clothed in a bright red color and her dark curls loose and bouncing. A man soon followed behind her and wrapped his arms around her from behind, laughing warmly at her as she turned to kiss him. Then they disappeared back into the room and the mixture of their laughter and other sounds began to ensue.

A girl about 19 stood sweeping the stoop, dressed in the clothing of a servant. She looked up at the young Frenchman and nodded before pivoting and sending the dirt into the flowerbeds.