Fitz followed the guard's gaze spotting Cinderella. "Stay back." He reminded them before dismounting and handing the reins to his horse to one of his men. He hurried toward her as she moved through the crowd away from him. "Cinderella wait!" He shouted. Had she seen them? Was she running again? Part of Fitz wanted to let Cinderella go, just to let her live her life. But the other part knew that if he didn't at least ask her he'd regret it the rest of his life.<br/><br/>The crowd seemed against him. He could catch glimpses of her hair between shoulders and baskets. He knew that the guards weren't far behind him, so when his father's reminder to stay safe rose to echo in his memory he pushed it away. "Please Cinderella just speak with me a moment! One minute of your time."