In another attempt to escape from my mother's soldiers, I cross another wall and run through the wilds of the Wonderland forest. Running past you, I understand that I simply cannot leave you to the mercy of fate and allow you to meet my “beloved” mother, who will definitely cut off your head. So I grab your hand and run on, exhaling quickly: — Don't fall behind. If they catch us, you will be executed and I will be locked in a room for the rest of my life.