"But trust me, can you see he is suffering the same way as you?"

"Just drop it, Margie."

"Fine." Margie shrugged. "I hope you accept him before it is too late. You should try considering him because of the prince anyway."

Janice glared and puffed out a breath. "We are not talking about him anymore."

Margie giggled as Janice tossed her a throw pillow. She drew an imaginary zip across her lips and tossed the key away before staring at her.

"How about we do ...