Anastasia started to pour small cups of water from a trough on tougher dirt areas, softening it and cleaning him better. She noticed Samsul was hovering around slightly. She got that that was his job... but he seemed to be just hovering less. Even today, he was teaching her more that hovering and other days, though he hovers, he still talks to her. He seemed to be just hovering at the moment. She felt like something had happened... Something other than her mother... Maybe something about what Gerald had said. Maybe, it wasn't just about her coronation. She pursed her lips and kept working after a moment she tossed the water in her cup at him. She grinned, "Oops."