Anastasia walked through the halls not sure what to do. She didn't have a clue where Samsul was and she didn't want to interrupt him having time to himself, knowing he probably rarely had it. She glanced at the Elf that followed her. He wasn't as fun as Samsul. Samsul bugged and joked with her and didn't really treat her like a Princess in someways. This man seemed almost a little scared to act remotely close to the same fashion as Samsul did. She sighed and kept walking.

It was a shame that her lessons started and finished earlier. Had they started later then maybe it would be close to dinner time and she could eat while she waited for Samsul to return but then he might not even get a chance to eat. After she walked for what seemed like hours and she had seen every hall the castle had to offer and her feet grew tired, she looked at the guard who walked them with her, "Where do you think Samsul would go in his free time?"

He looked a little stunned and Anastasia was curious if it was because he had not expected the question or the fact that Samsul was taking free time. He shrugged, "I don't know, your highness. Some of the Lost Elves like to take their breaks in the armoury."

Anastasia nodded, "Do you think you could take me there?"

The man gave her a nod and she followed him to the armoury. When they reached it and he opened the door, she leaned out behind the door frame to look in. She didn't want to pull Samsul away from his relaxing but she was curious as to what he was doing.