"Oui... You pay me half of what you make and you'll fit in just fine, mon petite." She smiled. "Welcome to the Diamond Pony." And she then said, "Let me show you to your room and somebody will be along to explain to you how we do things here and where you are allowed to be. I think you will do well, you have a pretty face." And just then, a stunning woman walked into the room looking grim faced and tired. "Ahh, there is the new owner now?" she said with some sympathy, "She is the widow of the old owner. The world needed to be rid of that man and so did she. I am glad she is alright and managed to survive him." Sonia approached. "I was just about to ask for an introduction. I am Jenette Pierre, and she is Sonia Carrington. Mrs. Carrington, does this face meet with your approval?"

Sonia spoke in accented French, her Venetian Italian not far off from the other romance language but different, nevertheless, "Oui." She sihifted just so and the angle made her pregnancy a little more apparent. She carried the true heir to the Carrington Legacy and few people knew it.