Anastasia nodded and smiled softly, "Maybe some day before we are old and gray," She laughed a little. She pursed her lips, "When there is less work to do... It seems to be slowing down... which is good.... Then one day... you can take over some and we can personally... maybe... raise our child," She felt slightly less awkward discussing starting a family now than she would have when he first purposed. She sighed and shook her head a little, "I say when he can escape the castle for a trip to the beach... That the country will be ready for an heir... because we'll be ready to not pawn them off of servants."

She leaned up and kissed his cheek, "But I suppose that is all down the line... We can't even think about leaving the castle yet...."