The priest began to feel fear because the princess's body began to sweat profusely. He tried his best to continue to absorb the heat that radiated from the princess's body. His tears started to fall because he couldn't do anything for the princess, and the fear began to engulf him.
With quivering eyes, he looked to each side of the darkened window. They still in the middle of Birwick's Forest. The palace was still quite far away, but the condition of the princess was getting more and more difficult for him to control. The senior priests were exhausted after helping the princess earlier, so he was chosen to help the princess on the way to the palace.
However, this condition was very difficult…
Suddenly, a very hot hand touched his arm. With a wet face, the boy looked up and saw Arielle smiling at him.
"There's no need to panic. My help will come soon."
"Your Highness…."