Anastasia let out a sigh of relief, there would be no dancing. At least not for today, which was fine. She looked around the room from her seat next to her mother. Spotting Samsul, she smiled softly before continuing to look around. Melor whined and Ana looked down at him. She reached down and pet him and came to the conclusion that he was hungry. She looked around, surely there was an entrance to the kitchen... Maybe she could get him from food there. A servant ran over and looked at her, "May I help you?"

Anastasia looked up at him and nodded, "Please... Melor is getting hungry... Where can I take him to get some food?"

The servant was slightly surprised that she had not just asked him to take the dog, "The kitchens would be wise... Although, you might dirty your dress... Please allow me."

Ana nodded and the man picked up Melor before disappearing through a door that she assumed did lead to the kitchen. Soon more servants walked out, each carrying multiple plates for the guests. Anastasia sat to face forward again as the dinner portion of the feast began.