Elana sighed lightly and looked down at her feet, knowing what would have to happen in order to keep the people safe. She nodded slowly and looked back at the Lost Elf. "Yes, they are. We can only keep the illusion of peace up for so long before it fades and people see through it. I will be leaving soon to make agreements with the surrounding countries, and hopefully they'll assist up in winning this war. I will be gone for some time, Samsul, and I expect for you to take care of my daughter." She began to sob lightly and Samsul took a small step forward. "My Queen, you are speaking as if you're going to be leaving tomorrow. I know that things are dire-" He was stopped by the queen, who gave him a small smile and raised her hand. "I'm not leaving just yet, but I need to know if Anastasia and rule while I am away. The opposing countries who wish us harm will not know that I am gone, the news will stay within these walls, but she must believe that I am dead, and there will be no other option other than her taking the mantle of queen."