Anastasia slowly nodded her head and quickly wrote the definition, hoping she spelt it all right. She looked at the next word on her list. She pursed her lips and struggled slightly as she read it, she was sure this was one of the one's that she had misspelt, "Fractious."

The two of them continued like that until the sun was in the sky and Millie, along with Arabella walked into the room. She smiled at the both of them, "Oh, good morning, Samsul, we were curious as to why you weren't at the door," She looked to the Princess, "Would you like us to fetch you some breakfast, Anastasia."

Ana jumped to her feet, "No, no," she looked down and Samsul, "Samsul and I were just finishing up anyways. I should get changed though... into something comfortable for riding, we are going to go and retrieve my dress sometime today."

Millie nodded and the two girls took her into the closet. Millie looked back at him, "You're fine, we'll keep her in here till she is clothed."