The old woman smiled once more as she looked at Samsul and Anastasia. By the way that the two of them blushed, her assumptions had been correct. If it had been anyone else, Samsul wouldn't have blushed or reacted at all other than angrily. She didn't know the new queen yet, so she wasn't sure how she would have reacted to that if it had been with anyone else, but she knew her own son. The wold woman nodded at Anastasia, and Samsul's father turned his head to look at the human in the room. He didn't say anything, but he had a calm and blank expression on his face as he sat there. "My name is Arah." The old woman spoke once more before pointing to her husband. "And this is Hatan. Samsul probably wouldn't mention the two of us because he does his best to keep his work and what little he has of an actual life in two different places in his mind. Please tell me that you are working on making him more active outside of his duties."