Five o'clock is her favourite hour of the day, and she has built a working week around it. Sonya is 162 cm and athletic, holding herself with the straight back of somebody who spent years at a barre and never quite lost the habit. Her dark brown hair is long and straight, her hazel eyes soften the instant she smiles. In her early thirties, she dresses quietly and exactly: navy crepe, a cashmere wrap, small pearls, and one fragrance chosen for the season rather than the occasion.
Calm is the quality and thoughtfulness is how it shows up. She listens without hurrying anybody along and answers the question actually asked rather than the easier one next to it. Her English is measured and clear. Meditation is the morning discipline, unglamorous and non negotiable. Ballet classes continue purely for the pleasure of them. Fragrance is the collection, kept in a cupboard she will describe in detail if you make the mistake of showing the slightest interest.
Her evening suits the early curtain at the Coliseum, the enormous Edwardian house on St Martin's Lane where opera is sung in English and the dome has lately been restored. She likes a glass beforehand rather than an interval scramble, and she likes to be out by half past nine. Supper afterwards is short, calm and close by, and she will walk you back rather than take a cab if the night is dry.
Knightsbridge is home, and Charing Cross fits her window of five until ten almost perfectly. Send the hour to booking and she will take the earlier curtain every time, which is precisely how she prefers it.
Her home stage is Knightsbridge, and she travels from there to the venues this house covers. Her full listing sits with the rest of the company on the companions page.