Anastasia smiled as she looked up at Samsul, not really listening to the words the priest said. She could tell Samsul wasn't either. There they were, in front of a crowd of people, watching them and listening to the priest, not listening to him at all. Or at least she hadn't been until she heard him whisper, "Your majesty?..."

She looked at him and her eyes widened, realizing she had missed some cue. He leaned forward and whispered, "Say, I do."

She giggled a little and looked back at Samsul, "I do."

She went back to ignoring him mostly, listening for her name and his questions so that she could avoid another mix up. Finally, he spoke about the rings and her father stood and brought the one for Samsul to her. She thanked him and gave him a kiss on the cheek before she turned back to Samsul. She took his hand in her own before she slid the ring on his finger, smiling up at him as she did.