<span style="font-style: italic">"My father is such a selfish man."</span>Josephine didn't know what to say, and wondered what had brought this about. 'What has been done now?'<span style="font-style: italic">"I am afraid of what he may have done."</span>"What do you think he has done?" Her voice was soft, but not exactly fearful. Her blue eyes were lit with curiosity and slight confusion. 'Does this have to do with me? Is he in trouble for last night?' The thought shamed her. If Raoul had been told off for being with her, it was her own fault.<span style="font-style: italic">"Do you remember when you were very small?"</span>Josephine was caught off guard, then thought about it for a moment. She shook her head. "I do not. I have lived here my whole life, with my family. But I have no memory of my childhood, it was so long ago. Why do you ask?"