Josephine sighed, turned her head a bit into Raoul's touch as he ran his fingers through her long white hair. "I am not helpless, everyone knows that... but this time I am unable to help, I cannot aid you in this plot. Just sit back in my hideaway and wait for the dust to clear." She followed him back to the couch, seeing that he was not as weak as she would have thought. He had regained his strength quite quickly. As he mentioned him infiltrating the castle she began to worry a little. "Can't Alyxander go? Or at least both of you? If you are caught, you'll be the worst off. You father knows nothing of Alyx, he doesn't know he is an enemy. He would recognize you easily." Her fingers laced with his, her blue eyes lit with half-hidden concern. "OR, if you must, please be careful."