Gerald ushered everyone to their seats while Samsul headed to his spot. He glanced at the door to see one of the knights waiting to open it nod, wonderful the Queen was on the other side. Now, it was just a matter of waiting for her to be ready.

Anastasia's mama was gone, having slide into the main room to watch her daughter enter with her papa and everyone else. Which left Millie, Arabella and a lone guard on the other side. Anastasia stared at the door, she was terrified. She loved Samsul, she did but what if she tripped or fell on the way to the altar. She had done this before at her coronation but this time, she didn't have Samsul there telling her she was going to do fine. However, he would be at the end, encouraging her each step of the way. She bit her lip as Millie put on her crown and veil. She smiled at her, "There you are, Anastasia. You look stunning. This is your and Samsul's day. No one else matters."

Anastasia smiled as the girl slipped away to allow the Queen to enter alone. She was right, no one beyond that door who really mattered to her would care if she fell on her way to her husband. She looked at the guard and nodded. He knocked lightly on the door and the doors opened. Her eyes went start to Samsul. She smiled at him before she started to make her way to him, the music playing alone with her. When she reached the end, she clasped Samsul's hands in her own, trying to hiding the shaking. She looked up at him and mouthed, "I love you."