Anastasia continued to walk down the street with her horse, when Samsul spoke. She glanced at him as he asked her where it was that she wished to go first. Looking around for some place that might peek her interest, she noticed the people bowing to her. She blushed slightly and gave them a polite smile, bowing her head in return. When there were less people around, she looked at Samusul again. She shrugged, "I haven't a clue really..." She looked ahead of her, smiling. She wasn't hungry, they had just ate and she couldn't think of a place or really fathom one that would be in the city. Back home, you would go to the local seamstress for clothes and they farmed their own food. She wasn't really used to shops. 

She spotted children running and chasing each other down the street and she laughed a little. She was gla that she had gotten that kind of childhood. If people treated her then as they were now, she may have never gotten that. She looked at Samsul, "Where do you like to go?"