Anastasia looked at Hatan when he spoke to Samsul. She smiled at him when he spoke, advising him to be a father first, before he was a king. Anastasia smiled, happy to hear this from him, she felt as though, in telling his son to be there for her and their child. he was accepting their marriage and maybe even approving of it. Even if it was only by the slightest amount. She was grinning at them when she felt a tear escape from her eye and then she was crying. She started to wipe away, laughing slightly at herself, "Oh... shoot..." 

She sniffled, the nurse had told her that she would be emotional. Although, she hadn't expected to be so happy that she started to cry. She shook her head and kissed Samsul's cheek, "Visit, I'm going to go calm down a little..." 

She did need to calm down but she also didn't want to cry in front of his parents. Hatan was already on the fence about how he felt about her and she didn't want to be crying in front of them. Especially not when they wanted a strong woman for their son.