Redheart lifted her head slightly, ignoring the sound of protest from Kate. She took one glance at the stores they were passing to get an idea of where they were, before her eyes fixed on the parade that was following the wagon. We should have done this at midnight, when nopony would have witnessed it. It was too late now; the market was closed and this was the most interesting thing happening in town. At least we're not going by the pub, and at least the crowd is staying back from the Guards.