Samsul nodded. It was a good plan for the day, and he was happy to see that she had made that plan as fast as she did. He ate his breakfast with moderate speed and called for Eric to take his plate. Her days would be filled up in the near future, and he hoped that she would be able to handle it all. He saw the look of peace and serenity that she had on her face, assuming that she was piecing something together in her mind. Samsul stood up and looked at Anastasia. "We can go now, if you want." He spoke calmly.