Stow her for transport.

A horse and cart stand readied for use. The night is playing out exactly as you'd planned.

You heft your restrained prize into the small cart.

She stares up at you with big, scared eyes.

"We're going to go for a ride now, Princess. Behave yourself, just like you have been doing, and nothing bad will happen to you. Ok?"

She quickly nods and mumbles an affirmative behind the thin strip of fabric over her lips.

You cover her with a heavy sack and climb into the driver's seat.

It's at the moment you take the reins that you hear voices outside, a pair of guards approaching.

She's been quiet so far, but left unattended she might try to work the gag loose and call for help.

But do you have time to rectify that before the guards arrive?