Chapter 141

Jacquard could still feel the weight of the princess pressing on his back as he moved further, making every step more difficult than the last. He could feel the heat of the sun bearing down on him, the sweat trickling down his face, mixing with his tears, and he just wished it would all end already. He couldn't help but think that they were doomed, that they would never make it out alive.

But then he remembered his training, his years of preparation for a moment like this. He couldn't give up now, not when the princess's life was on the line.

"Stay with me, Your Highness," he said, his voice strained with exhaustion. "We're almost there." He yelled.

But Princess Diana remained unresponsive, her breathing shallow and weak. Jacquard felt a sense of despair wash over him. He couldn't carry her much further, and they were still far from safety. He didn't know what to do.

As they continued to run, Jacquard could hear the sound of the Amah warriors getting closer and closer. He felt a