Samsul took a small breath as he thought out his next choice of words. He didn't know what to say to her, and any past thoughts about the subject had been thrown out the mental window. He needed to keep calm while he sat there, and over thinking it wasn't helping at all. "Now that you are back at the castle, you are free to be allowed to be courted as you please, but I would like to ask you one thing..." Slowly the man stood from his chair and walked over to Anastasia. He took his hand out of his pocket and held the gold band in his hand. As he got onto a knee, he held it out to her and attempted to appear as calm as possible. "Would you take me into consideration when you decide who you wish to marry?"