Panic steered through her as she hurried her mind to think of something quick. Damn it where was Simba?! And she just sent a letter to her majesty saying that she was alright. Curse words shouted in her mind at these turn of events. Nerin thought about using one of her swords to cut up whatever ropes looked important, but that was rash and risky. She was willing to die for her majesty but - Nerin wiped the though from her mind. Her majesty would carry Nerin's death heavily. If her majesty cared for her as much as Nerin cared for her, she couldn't allow herself to die. Especially at the foul. . . paws of this beast. No, she'll wait. When his guards down she'll get close to Aladdin, use him as a hostage and force them to come back to Arendelle. She hoped to get this ship back in the harbor within the hour.