[center][h1][Color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=F48CA7]Location:[/color] The Barracks[/center][hr]

Josephine took the man's arm as he walked them back to their rooms. She wanted to do flips at the mention of drinks and food. They were being treated quite nicely now. Perhaps bygones were bygones now. Hopefully, she wouldn't hear of the prison people ever again. She really needed to get her bearings in order before she dealt with anyone else.

Haakon was sweet to worry about her, but it wasn't as if she didn't ask for that to happen. She fully intended to have the upper hand should it have gotten farther. [color=F48CA7]"Your concern is touching, darling, but not needed. I dare say I would have handled that man, but luckily that was not the case. Either way, some food and drinks sound lovely. I could do with a bath, but I expect just a simple powder and a change of clothes will suit me just fine."[/color] She kissed Haakon on the cheek before she made her way into her room to await her blessings.