Anastasia was just happy. There had been so much stress with the coronation. She had even had a nightmare where the crown on her head started to scream about her being unfit. Others were of people stopping coronation or her dead mother weeping, knowing that Anastasia was going to run Greenspring into the ground. However, no inanimate objects spoke, no ghosts terrorized her and everyone seemed rather happy about her being Queen. She spoke to a few of the royals, mainly saying thank you as they congratulated her.

King George came over to her and smiled, "You need wonderful, [I]Queen[/I] Anastasia. And that speech he gave was wonderful."

Anastasia smiled, "Was it?"

He chuckled, "I didn't listen much at my coronation. They could have been talking about pig's blood for all I know," he glanced at Samsul, "I was told to keep my distance... But save me a dance, your majesty."

Anastasia looked at him confused. Why would anyone tell me to stay away? That hardly made any sense. She was supposed to be looking for suitors and well, King George was the first not to just bow and run off. She smiled, "I think I can save more than a dance."

She watched as he grinned and bowed before walking off to the dining hall. She turned and looked to Samsul as the room cleared out, "Did you tell King George to keep his distance."