Anastasia hummed happily when Samsul said that they could, in fact, go see his parents after they finished eating. She nodded when he suggested she try the chicken. She cut into it before she ate a small piece. Much like the salmon on the night Samsul purposed, the chicken didn't look like much, however, it tasted delightful. Anastasia smiled and looked at Samsul, "We've found ourselves quite the amazing group of chefs."

Quickly, her vegetables and chicken disappeared from her plate leaving it clean. When Samsul finished own, she leaned in close and smiled before kissing his cheek, "Shall we go introduce me to your parents?"

She was slightly nervous about it. She wanted Samsul's parents to like her but she found it best not to think about how much she wanted someone to like her and just do her best to be herself. That was half the reason she got through meeting all the Royals without having a minor panic attack. They all knew she wasn't raised as a Princess, so she did her best to be lady like but she didn't worry to much. She squeezed Samsul's hand and stood, "I'm a little nervous..."