Josephine smiled and gently kissed the top of the child's head. "Do not worry of repaying me. It is the least I can do; you deserve better than a life on the streets." As he stumbled off back to the shed, she sighed sadly. Her gaze returned to Raoul as he spoke, and she nodded. "Indeed. An orphanage at the very least, so those like him at least have shelter and food." She stood and straightened up, knowing Alyxander probably won't be very pleased with that; giving food away when they had limited supplies, fearing going out to buy food because of how increasingly strict and remaining guards within the town.