Josephine listened for any sign of this being an act, though she kept silent about her lack of trust. It would be endlessly helpful, for escape plans, to have an ally within the guards. She knew he couldn't do too much, and didn't want him getting into trouble himself. "I know not if an escape could be attempted... my adopted parents are said to be in the dungeon, my brother and my dear Raoul are trapped within the throne room." Her voice was barely above a whisper, and really she was merely talking to herself. "But do not worry yourself over protecting me. If you be caught in that act, you would be caged like I am, in a cell, locked away. I do not want that for anyone else."