Josephine stiffened as a terrified little princess would, though she was quite scared.<span style="font-style: italic">"Hey prince...is she as good in bed as she looks?"</span>Her cheeks flushed indignantly with blush at that, and had the consequences been different she would have slapped any male who dared speak of her as if she was just some whore off the street; hit him so hard she would leave quite a mark indeed upon his cheek. But she played along for now.<span style="font-style: italic">"She has no idea what to do to please a man...a waste of your time if you ask me..."</span>As much as she knew it was all an act, that at least was true. She was inexperienced, she really was innocent to the ways of pleasure. However, the only one who was ever going to teach her of such things would be Raoul.