Gag her further.

Figuring you have just enough time, you jump down from the driver's seat, climb into the back and uncover the Princess.

Laying on her front, she rolls away from you in fear.

"Not a sound!" you rasp.

And with haste you rip another piece of silk from her night dress, tug down the gag and cram the material into her mouth before she can raise the alarm.

You tug the gag back over her lips and tug it even tighter than before, satisfied that she won't make a peep now.

The guards are just outside, moments away.

You whip the sack back over her, leap into the driver's seat and... suddenly one more thought strikes you, but do you have time?