With the mentioning of Samsul losing a race, Elana looked at her daughter with surprise, then smiled at her as they continued. "Oh? Samsul lost in a race?" She directed her attention towards the Lost Elf as he nodded. "You're getting a little rusty, I see." She laughed a little and watched as Samsul went to the door and opened it for the two of them, joining them after they passed through.

Eric bowed to the princess and smiled as he noticed that the queen was with them as well. "Good evening, Anastasia, Elana, and Samsul. What would you all like to eat tonight? Also, is Melor around? I have been trying to cook something that I'm sure he'd enjoy, but I'd need for him to try it first." He explained his situation as he motioned everything with his hands as he spoke.