Millie and Arabella, who were both cleaning the girls room, looked at her. Noticing the tears, they quickly walked over to her. Millie sat in front of the younger woman and placed a hand on her shoulder, "Now, what makes you say that, Anastasia?"

Ana shook her head, "I just... miss it... Having to clean my own room... Or feed the chickens... Going out in the fields... being by myself. I just miss all of it. I mean... I like it here. With my mother and Samsul and you two... but there is just so much I'm not allowed to do because I'm a Princess..."

Millie sighed and lowered her hand, "Things are very different for you, I'm sure. But you make your mother and so many other people so happy. And your lessons seem to be going well. Gerald was saying how you seem to be enjoying them. And if it makes you feel any better... We can leave your bedroom for you to clean tomorrow."

Anastasia laughed and nodded, "I would like that."

Millie smiled, "Wonderful. Now, how about you take some time to relax and calm down... We'll draw a bath for you."