Hatan was the one to answer this time. He wasn't one to talk much, and even in his old age, his voice sounded worse than it should. Due to the lack of use of his voice, the old man's voice cracked often and was gravely to the ears. "Lively." Was all he had to say to the queen. He held nothing against her at all, but he was expecting for his warrior of a son to marry someone that could match up to his own skills. It didn't happen however, and the old man knew that he wouldn't be able to do anything about it. Arah nodded at her husband and looked back at Anastasia. "Yes, he was very active. He seemed to have grown on us very quickly, possibly because he knew that Samsul trusted us. He even jumped on Hatan and licked his face!" The old woman said with a small laugh as she remembered what had happened.