
Next day, an envelope arrives at reception. In it there is a card, a typed letter and...a ring.

My Dearest in mind,
I am writing this short letter only to say I am sorry for whatever wrong you feel I've done to you by my words, action. Please try to forgive your Prince cos nobody is above mistakes.
I am sorry, I don't mean to hurt you mu love, please have pity on your prince, I am down on bended knee.
PRINCE KENNETH
Prince of Anambra
The fortified & Fabulous City.
I took the ring to a local jeweller and, I must admit, he was as surprised as I was.
A word on explanation, as a few folk have asked about this comment: Kelloggs, the cereal folk, used to put cheap toys in the cereal packets in Australia.
Neither of us were aware that Kelloggs operated in Nigeria.
Oh Kenneth, my Kenneth!
The ring turned up! It is everything I expected it to be!
I shows so much about your feelings towards me and, indeed, the vigorous nature of your business empire, that permits you to send me such a gift.
Thank you so much, my darling.
Felicity.