Samsul had noticed Anastasia's wave of the hand, and knew that she was dismissing him from duty for the time being. He only nodded to her as he stood still and looked around. He had been preparing to ask Anastasia for a dance, but the old kind had gotten to her first. He didn't really expect to dance with anyone other than her, as important as he was, there was no need for him to go out and seek a dance. He didn't need to dance with people he hardly knew. The Lost Elf looked around once more and had yet to find anyone to dance with. He sighed lightly as he stood there, relaxed and calm as ever.

He hadn't noticed it, but a young princess was slowly inching her way over to Samsul. She didn't have a big and flowing dress like many of the other women at the ball, as it was a simple jade green with very little designs and accessories on it. When she had finally made her way to Samsul, she took a deep breath and looked at him calmly. "Hello... You are Samsul... of the Lost Elves, right?" It was obvious to see that she was very young and shy, and couldn't have been older and Anastasia. Samsul nodded to her with a calm smile. "Yes, I am. And who might you be, milady?" He asked her with a calm tone of voice. The princess looked down at the ground for a moment and looked back up at Samsul. "I am Lady Sara.. And I come from the mountain country of Eigas.." Samsul looked at her with a bit of surprise. Eigas was some distance from Greenspring, and the distance between the two capitals was impossibly great.

"Eigas? That is quite some distance, I hope the travel here wasn't to your displeasure. Would you care to have a dance while we discuss your great journey?" Samsul spoke as he offered her a hand. Sara took the hand slowly as she smiled shyly at the Head of the Lost Elves. He led her to the dance floor slowly and put his free hand above her waist. Samsul had learned to dance some time ago, and from the looks of the Lady he was dancing with, she had very little skill in dancing."