"That's the plan. If such a thing existed, I'm sure my father knew all about it." Stephanie grinned. "And in any case, we're more than important enough in our own right. I don't think Languedoc would like to annoy two very important customers."

The limo driver went around and opened the door for them to get out. Languedoc was not a large establishment- it had been around since the turn of the twentieth century and had survived all of the changes that had come through New York since then. There were two floors, the second floor generally being reserved for special customers.

It should have come to a surprise to no one that they were escorted upstairs promptly.