Anastasia woke sometime later. She rolled over and looked at Samsul smiling. He was the only one, besides the babies, in the room. It seemed the rest were giving them some time alone with their children. Due to how late they arrived and sent someone for her parents, they probably wouldn't arrive till the next morning. She looked at her babies who lay together in a crib, sleeping. She looked up at Samsul again and smiled, "Grab them for me? I should feed them."

She sat up a little on the bed, "I was very happy to see your father hold Marcus... Did he hold Alexandra at all?"