"You will probably not like it." Josephine whispered, equally as quiet. Her plan, she knew, would get her into trouble when they were seen again; but she knew if Raoul remained hanging there he would pass out and maybe even die from remaining like he was. Between the blood loss and having his arms tied painfully over his head, it would not take much to seriously hurt him; he was already weak, anything else could be life-threatening. Her gaze turned towards the guards, who didn't seem to be having much luck with the shattered pieces of the plate.