"Urais?" Anastasia said looking at the King, who smiled at nodded. She smiled back, "You are the Isles to the south."

King George laughed, "Someone has been doing their research it seems. Yes and our palace is on one of our many islands. It was a trek to come see you, Princess. And although, I cannot speak for my brother, I am happy we did."

Anastasia giggled and blushed slightly, "Yes, well, Gerald made me look into each everyone of you. That's how I knew the two of you were in a position similar to my own."

When they reached her room, she curtsied, "Thank you for walking me to my rooms."

George smiled, "You're welcome, your highness.... Now, would you care to show my back to my rooms," he winked.

Anastasia laughed and shook her head, "I see a vicious cycle coming along, your majesty."

"I don't think it would be particularly vicious," He teased as Anastasia opened her door. She smiled at him, "Good night, King George, I hope you manage to find your rooms," Then she slipped into her own.