Josephine laid her head against Raoul's chest as he spoke. His words comforted her, but it was her nature to worry. "I just do not want you to have yourself hurt, 'tis nothing more than my overprotective self." She smiled and nodded at the idea of eating in her room. She helped Raoul to his feet, following him up to her room, hand in hand. When they arrived, the young woman followed him to the oak table and sat down, thanking Raoul politely as he helped her. "If you know you shall be fine on the trip tomorrow, you need not stay. My opinion is my own, I do not control you. And I know how clingy I can be, so if you wish to go, I will not tell you otherwise." Josephine turned her head at the young servant girl came in with food and set it on the table. She thanked her with a smile, and asked her to tell the rest of her family that she will not be attending dinner with them that night. They'd probably worry if she didn't come down to eat and no one told them where she was. As the young lady left to deliver the message, the queen turned her attention back to her fiance. " 'Tis your decision on this matter, I had just wanted to be sure you were fit to travel in your condition." She didn't want to make it seem like she thought Raoul weak; but with his injured leg, she was concerned for his health.<br/><br/>((I won't be on much tonight unless I'm up late; I have to stay after school until around 6 or 6:30 for practice for a musical I got into))