Samsul was not at all pleased with the king who was flirting with Anastasia. He wouldn't say or do anything for her sake, but he was planning on letting it be known to the king that he wouldn't allow such a thing. Samsul stood at the door until Anastasia slipping into her room. He then looked at King George with a calm and blank look. "King George. A word, please." He spoke calmly as he looked at the king. Attempting to physically hurt a lord, lady, or any other type of royal from another country would be considered as an act of demanding war, so he would keep his hands off of him. "Anastasia is not that queen yet, and even when she does become the rightful ruler of Greenspring, there is a wait-time until the Suitors would be brought to her. I suggest that you keep to yourself until that time, as I am her guardian. I plan to look over her and watch her until she no longer needs me."