Samsul smiled at Anastasia, glad that George was now gone momentarily. "Well I'm sure that Eric has already prepared food for the evening. I'm sure that he won't mind if we have a look while we eat." He was happy to see that Anastasia was happy, but he still didn't like the fact that she was going to leave with George for an unspecified amount of time and return possibly courted to each other. He looked at her calmly and let out a small breath. "Anastasia.. Can I ask you to make a promise while your out traveling the country?" He asked her slowly as he looked to the ground and back up at her. "I'd like for you to promise that you will not be courted until you come back here after the tour and everything. It is my only request, and you do not have you go by it if you don't want to."