While in the middle of his thoughts, Samsul looked over to the maid who had just left the room. His mind was back in his body and he listened to what she had to say. He was glad to hear that she was resting now. Although he was told to stay and watch, he knew that if the princess was anything like her mother, she'd have his head for disobeying orders, even if it was for something like sleeping or eating. He nodded to her and relaxed just slightly.

"I'll be taking my leave then. Good night to the both of you." He spoke as he walked away, his feet barely making sound as they walked through the halls. He knew that there would be a long path ahead of him, and he knew that the title of 'Head of the Lost Elves' would only mean so much if he didn't do anything to earn it. He was going to have to give one-hundred percent on this duty of his to make himself feel like he truly achieved the title.