Samsul walked with her as she forcefully guided him out onto the balcony. So far, everything was going well, and he hoped that it would last throughout the night. As the two reached the balcony, he let his hand fall back to his side after she dropped it. He walked up next to her and leaned slightly over the railing that kept the two from falling off. He looked up at the stars and knew that there were more than usual out tonight. There were a few extras that made up more constellations that he knew of, and some of the now apparent stars completed some of the others.

"It seems that way, Anastasia. There are many more stars out tonight." He nodded at her as he looked back at her and saw one chef moving a small table out to the balcony from the corner of his eye. Two more chefs appeared with chairs and left quickly and quietly after setting them. He fully looked at the table and chairs that were now there and smiled at Anastasia. "We should sit down and catch up a little. I know that I receive your letters, but I do enjoy when we talk face to face."