Sir William and Alyxander were stuck planning most of the days, speaking to Raoul often enough to keep him up to date on any suggestions or plans or changes made. Alyx was becoming a tiny bit less wary of Raoul, but did not trust the boy; still, it was an improvement. He had no intention of harming the prince. At times, much like now, Sir William found Raoul pacing the house impatiently. "Peace, Raoul. The time will come to make our move. Until then, rest." Was what he would often say.<br/><br/>When Josephine had been snuck off to a small cottage hidden in the forest, a property owned by the late king and queen as a place for the princess when she came to age. How the William's knew of the house, she did not know, and didn't question them. But as hours went by, and days, she quickly became lonely of Raoul's company. She knew she had to be patient, as terrible as she was at that, and wait for the plan to be completed before she may see her sweetheart again. Her heart ached and longed to be with him, no matter the danger. This torment was worse than any harm she could receive if she was caught in the midst of any danger.<br/><br/>Alyxander was the one who caught Raoul pacing this time, but initially said nothing. "You are quite the impatient kind. You are cooped up in here for your own protection, you will be caught and killed otherwise. And the plan will not work without you." He didn't say anything about wanting the boy to be safe, just that the plan would fail if Raoul was not alive to see it through. "Or is it just the tension from being apart fro our Princess Josephine that has you pacing?"