Anastasia looked up at him as he walked her toward the gardens asked about when she started to feel sick. She looked forward again and shrugged, "I didn't feel sick at all on our ride here...." she shrugged, "I started to feel sick just before eating... At first I thought I just got myself worked up but after I started to feel as if I were going to be sick," she held her hands in front of herself, "I was worrying... I felt bad that I, and those at the feast, were eating so much while I know of people and towns that are starving... We never missed too many meals, which now that I think of it may have been due to the Queen, but I know what it is like to go hungry... It just made me sick thinking about it... Then I ate so much because I didn't want to waste any of it... And I think that may have been a factor... But I don't know why..."

They reached the gardens and Anastasia smiled, looking around at the maze like lay out of the bushes and flowers. Melor was going haywire, running about and barking at butterflies. She giggled at her silly dog. Looking back up at Samsul, she smiled, "So... You are a Lost Elf?"