Lola strolled over to the gift table. She was surprised to see the large number of presents, but on second thought, she should have expected it. After all, this was the Minister's wedding. She tried to walk over quietly, but her shoes made loud noises on the hard floor. Nevertheless, she reached the table and put her present, wrapped in silver and blue paper, on it.

She turned to the security, explaining the contents. "I just got them a small kettle." She pointed to the small parcel laying on the table. Leaning in closer, she asked, "That's enough, right? I didn't need to get something more... extravagant?" Looking around the event, it seemed as if she should have gotten something crystal or something made in a precious metal.