Jagger stared at the frozen woman beside her. He knows that at this point everyone will be looking for her. If he won't travel to a faraway place, the king and his men would surely go after him, too bad he already loses all his minions he can no longer keep his enemies at bay.
He was alone now and with the woman, as his captive, his enemies will be in hot pursuit going after him.
He needs to keep moving and flee far away as far as he can.
He was considering going back to his brother's place and stay there all his life, hoping that one day he might still be able to think of a better way how to carry on his vengeance against the king and his men.
He looked at the frozen woman and smirked, "Not bad, even though I failed to kill the king, I got a trophy on my side, this beautiful woman will be mine!" he grinned, feeling possessive of his captive.
Jagger runs his fingers on the woman's silky hair, he has this sudden urge to feed on her blood again.
