Samsul knew that Anastasia wasn't going to waste time talking to others until she had a dance or two with her husband. With one if his hands now raised as it was joined with hers, Samsul placed his other hand on her waist. When the two began to dance, he felt like he didn't want for the dancing to ever stop. He was more than sure that he could just stay there and dance with Anastasia, but his focus was broken when he heard Melor barking. The lost elf turned to look at the dog and the girl with him and smiled at the two. He nodded to Anastasia with the smile still there. "Yes, they both seem to be having fun."

Near one of the walls, George stood with a frown on his face. It should have been [i]him[/I] dancing with Anastasia on [i]their[/i] wedding day, not Samsul.