~Chapter 128~
Flames burst up from all sides at once.
It was as if huge pillars of fire were rising straight from the ground, completely surrounding us.
I instinctively stepped backâbut the path behind us was already blocked by fire as well.
In this hell of flames, Melona, five knights, and I were completely cut off.
âTh-the fire⌠it spread this fast?â
One of the knights muttered blankly.
I thought so too.
The flames had burst out like special effects in a movie, then circled the tent in an instant.
âYour Highness! Are you alright?!â
âWeâll try to hold back the fire! Please wait just a little longer!â
From beyond the wall of flames, other knights shouted urgently.
Putting out a fire like this would take time.
I steadied my breathing and looked around.
Sparks flew like fireworks, scattering in every direction and feeding the fire.
Some embers even landed on the side of the tent, which was slowly starting to burn.
âMelona, water. Is there anything like water barrels nearby?â
âHere! There are water containers!â
Melona pointed to barrels prepared for the horses.
There were only four, but they were enough for the seven of us.
âItâs too dangerous to just waitâthe fire is spreading too fast. Soak your robes or coats in water and get out of here quickly.â
âThere should be more knight robes inside the tent. Theyâre made of special fabric and can withstand fire to some extent. Your Highness should use one too.â
âGoing back into the tent now is dangerous! We donât know when it might collapse!â
âIâm already wearing a robe, so Iâll be fine. Iâll be right backâdonât worry!â
Despite our protests, Melona ran straight into the burning tent.
The entrance had not fully caught fire yet, so she seemed able to get inâbut I was worried it might collapse at any moment.
âYour Highness, please take my robe first. The heat is intense.â
One of the knights handed me a robe soaked in water.
Right. This was not the time to hesitate.
We had to reduce the time we stayed here, no matter what.
Trusting Melona, I took the robe and pulled it over myself.
The other knights quickly soaked their robes and wrapped themselves as well.
Soon after, Melona came out of the tent, carrying more robes. Half of the tent had already burned away.
âGood job, Melona! I already have one, so give the rest to Sir Wiren.â
âYes, Your Highness. Also, I checkedâthe back of the tent hasnât burned as much. The wind is blowing the other way, so I think we can escape that way.â
âThatâs our best option.â
Indeed, the flames behind the tent were much lower than those in front.
If only we could block the fire even brieflyâŚ
As I was thinking, I noticed one of the tentâs support poles was already half burned.
âMelona, is the tent fabric fire-resistant like the robes?â
âYes. Itâs even thicker and sturdier than the robe fabric.â
âThen letâs use that. If we cut the poles, the tent will collapse backward. That should block the flames for a moment. Weâll escape then.â
âUnderstood! Weâll move behind the tent and cut the poles as you say, Your Highness!â
âYes!â
The knights answered loudly and formed a half-circle around me.
The smoke stung my eyes and made it hard to breathe, but not a single one of them left my side.
Moving together with them gave me strength.
As soon as we reached the back of the tent, the knights slashed the fabric with their swords.
Then they took out hunting axes and began striking the poles supporting the tent.
Crackâ!
Boom!
When the third pole finally snapped, the entire tent collapsed backward with a loud crash.
âNow!â
At my shout, the knights almost lifted me as they shielded me and ran past the fallen tent.
The burning tent hit the ground, scattering ash everywhere.
Even though the flames were low, sparks brushed past my ears as we jumped over them, and the heat scraped against my cheeks.
If not for the soaked robes, we would have suffered serious burns.
We moved forward, almost crawling, keeping our bodies low.
I could hear the rough breathing of the knights right behind me.
The moment we broke free behind the tent, air rushed into my lungs.
I collapsed to the ground, gasping, one hand braced against the earth.
But the fire was still raging around us, and hot wind carried thick smoke straight toward us.
âYour Highness, we need to move a bit moreâ!â
Melona spoke in a cracked voice.
Just thenâ
The sound of pounding hooves shook the ground.
I lifted my head instinctively.
Between the darkness and the firelight, a group of riders charged toward us.
âAmelie!â
At the front, leading the knights, Richard rode toward me, calling my name.
Before his horse even fully stopped, he jumped down and cut through the smoke, reaching out to me.
âAre you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?â
As Richard pulled me into his arms, all the tension drained from my body.
I could not answer properlyâI was too short of breathâso I only nodded.
After taking a few more breaths, I finally managed to speak.
âH-how did you know I was here?â
âThe front was blocked by fire, so we came around from the back. You made it out well.â
Richard smiled on purpose, trying to calm me.
âThe northwest side is still relatively safe. Weâll evacuate there. Everyone, mount up.â
After glancing toward the direction where the flames were spreading, he gave a short command.
With Richardâs help, I climbed onto his horse.
The others who escaped with me also mounted the knightsâ horses.
When I looked back, the area where my tent had been was burning fiercely, clearly visible even from a distance.
âRichard⌠what about the other knights near my tent?â
âTheyâre all safe. Itâll take some time, but reinforcements are coming, and the fire will be under control soon.â
âThank goodnessâŚâ
âYou donât need to worry anymore.â
As he spoke gently, Richard took off his own robe and draped it over me.
âIâm already wearing a robe.â
âItâs soaked. If you stay like a drowned mouse in this cold weather, youâll catch a cold.â
âAnd youâre not worried about yourself? Put it back onâhurry!â
No matter how much I protested, Richard refused.
He even fastened it tightly around my neck so I could not take it off.
Only now, with the tension easing, did I realize how cold my body was starting to shake.
âLean on me. Weâll ride fast, so itâll be rough.â
He held the reins in a way that shielded me completely.
The robe around me and the warmth at my back felt more reliable than anything else.
âMove northwest!â
At Richardâs shout, everyone urged their horses forward, leaving the forest behind.
The farther we got from the tents, the heat faded and cold air brushed against my cheeks.
Then suddenly, I thought of Yvonne, whose tent had been close to mine.
âWhat about Yvonne? She was also in Zone Four.â
âI heard her side caught fire too, but she evacuated safely. No injuries.â
âSo Yvonneâs tent burned as wellâŚâ
For a moment, I wondered if this sudden fire was a scheme by Yvonne and the Empress.
But hearing that Yvonne had evacuated made it hard to be certain.
They could have set fire to her tent too, just as a smokescreen.
Even soâ
My suspicion toward her did not disappear.





