Samsul had ordered for the Lost Elves to file out and prepare for the journey. He wasn't sure how long it would all take, so he asked for them to prepare and plan a couple months ahead. As most of them had left the armory, Kala slowly walked over to Samsul and looked at him calmly, trying to keep her nervousness from showing. "Samsul." She started, gaining his full attention. "Could we talk for a moment? It won't be long, but I do feel like I have to say something." Curiously, Samsul nodded at Kala and moved aside from the door and sat down at one of the now vacant tables. Kala sat across from him and tried her best to keep her eyes locked onto his own. Recently, she had seemed so different than she usually did, and Samsul wanted to know why. She didn't see as loud, or boast nearly as often, and how, she even seemed [i]hesitant[/i], which was something that he had never seen Kala become.

"Kala. I have a few questions of my own, if you wouldn't mind. They can wait until you're done, however, so please say what you need to say." He told her calmly and waited for a response of any sort. She nodded at him and sat a moment quietly, most likely searching her thoughts for something. With a small sigh, Kala began. "I do feel sorry for what I did that one night. I shouldn't have kissed you, but I needed to know how it felt." She explained to him. "Sure we were just rivals and friends, but I wanted to be more with you. You were so caught up with work the only time I could see you was when sparring with you... I'm just happy that you found someone that you want to spend you life with." She said with a small smile as she rose from the table. "I guess it's my turn for something like that to happen. When we do spar again, I will beat you." She announced with a more confident smile as she left the room.

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Months later, the work with reconstruction had gone very well, with Samsul being one of the only Last Elves that had stayed behind at the castle. He had to stay at the castle now, because he was now the crowned king of Greenspring. He remembered his coronation well, as many of the people from Anastasia's coronation, including Sara and Elisif, who were both happy to see him with Anastasia. He had duties at the castle to attend to, as well as slowly pushing forward the idea of having a child in the near future. He hoped that his advances of the idea were working well, and hoped that some time in the near future, an heir would be making his or her way into the world.

The office that Anastasia worked it was now shared by the two of them, and neither of them had a problem seeing each other right next to the other just about every day. Samsul had just finished singing another paper about the reporst on the rebuilding. His signature was needed to show that he read through it and approved of the things being built and rebuilt.