Raoul got a devilish  smile then, "Does that mean I could steal a kiss from my fair maiden?" He asked in a low enough voice that someone upstairs could not hear.<br/><br/>Over the next few days Raoul recovered more quickly than most people thought he would and much slower than he wanted to.  He hated being restricted and that made him a tad grumpy...not with the people who were helping him so much but with himself.<br/><br/>After two days he had decided that he was well enough to go sneaking into the castle but they had spotted him and stopped him much to his dismay.  They kept feeding him excuses, he was to slow ,was their favorite.  By the fourth day he was going mad, Josephine and Madam William had been moved to a secure location and he was missing her even more than he thought he would.  Which was surprising considering how much he thought he would miss her had been quite significant.<br/><br/>He paced the house restlessly like a caged tiger from one end of the house to the other.  No one was trapped inside but him and it was enough to make him stir crazy.  "I need to get out of here!" He mumbled to himself.  "Trapped in here I'm useless! Nothing but a sack of bones and the burden of another mouth to feed..."