"It's nothing to worry about, Anastasia. Salmnir enjoys riding quickly like that." Samsul replied, his horse stopped and now walking slowly and casually, looking over at the other horse every so often. Samsul kept his eyes on Anastasia and thought about it, thinking of the easiest way to explain his horse's name. Typically, it meant 'Companion' or 'Ally' but in the horse's case, it meant 'Partner' specifically. "His name means 'Partner'." He spoke to her, nearing the seamstress, who would, without a doubt have finished the dress by now. 

The Seamstress had a true talent for making things, and even with as many liberties that she took with the dress for Anastasia, the old woman would have finished it by then, and possibly with a few more changes to make it special. It was supposed to be a simple dress, but that didn't mean that it couldn't be unique and special. She wanted to make it a certain way, and tried to do that best she could with the limitations that she had when it came to making the dress.