He smiled a little when he saw her coming down the path and calling his name, "Josephine!" he called softly from his hiding spot his eye glittering with happiness.  He had been afraid her troublesome family would not let her out of the house. He went over the plan in his head a few times it had to be perfect before he presented it to her.  He wanted nothing more than to restore her to her rightful place.  how could he have not seen it before? the way she stood and moved was as inherently royal as he had ever seen. She had been born to rule and his father had taken that away from her.