Samsul walked wordless back to his own room to get a change of clothes. He didn't expect for her to suggest that they should sleep together the night when he proposed to her, but the sooner that they got rid of the awkwardness of it all, the better. He understood it on that level, but he was still surprised that she had done that. Once he reached his room, Samsul took a short and quick bath before putting on another set of clothes and heading back out to the halls. He assumed that Anastasia would take a longer bath then himself, so he decided to wander the halls for a little while before deciding to head back to Anastasia's room. He wasn't sure how long he had been wandering, but he assumed that Anastasia would be done by the time that he came back. When he reached the door, he knocked on it lightly and waited. They might have been married, but he still felt the need to do so.