Anastasia signed off on one last paper and grinned. She did a little celebrating, realizing that she had caught up on her work for that day and would have the afternoon free. She got distracted slightly when a servant brought a trolley in and presented it to her. She looked at them in confusion. The maid laughed a little and curtsied, "Sir Samsul came to the kitchen this morning and asked that we bring it to the gardens for the two of you to enjoy."

Anastasia shook her head and chuckled, "How kind, thank you."

The woman curtsied to her again before she left. Anastasia picked up the papers and smiled at Amul, "Do you think you could run these to my office?" The man looked at her, he seemed hesitant to leave. She gave him a reassuring smile, "Samsul should be in here soon since he asked for them to bring us lunch here and I think I can handle myself for a few moments."

Amul sighed and took the papers before bowing, "I'll be back quickly."

She shook her head, "You don't need to. Samsul is more than capable and I don't have anymore work... So I might spend the afternood with him," She handed him the inkwell and pen as well, "I'll come find you if we need you."

The guard nodded and walked out of the garden with the papers as Anastasia grabbed a stick of Melor.