'Missy, surely Tabitha must have said something more.' Gina made to stand up from the bed, but Missy dragged her back.
'Yes! Of course, she said other things!' Missy smiled broadly.
'Whatever is it? Do you not know how to speak to people? Shall I force words from your mouth?'
Gina was not a very patient person and so it disturbed her that Missy did not divulge complete information in a breath.
'Patience dear cousin. This is great news. I reckon it shall be the solution to my problems.' Missy stood up from the bed and danced a little.
'Whatever are you doing that for? Shall you tell me what this great news is or shall I go to the kitchen to help your mother prepare nonmete?' Gina asked, frustrated.
'The king shall throw a ball. The prince has returned from Bakhil at long last. I reckon he shall be searching for a wife.' Missy squealed.
