Josephine rubbed her sore and aching wrists as she watched the guard bring Raoul his grape, which ended up on the ground. Her glare was obvious in her eyes. After a moment, she began to eat peacefully, even now and then glancing up before her gaze returned to her food again. Her mind wandered, wondering if Alyxander and the William's had figured out she had been captured, as well as Raoul. She desperately hoped they had.