The White Rose invitation came a day after her dinner with her mom it was a white card sealed with a delicate white rose. The card even smelled like roses which she Rella thought was another level of sophistication.
Dear Mrs. Diamond the honorable committee of the White Rose would like to welcome you to the fold as a honorary member. We look forward to your presence at brunch this Saturday.
The invitation was written with gold cursive letters.
"Do you want to send a response immediately madam?" The butler who had delivered the invitation asked.
Rella sighed. Guess she has no choice. "Sure go ahead, tell them I accept their invitation and that I'll be at the brunch."
Even though she had made herself resign to the fact that this was a legacy she couldn't escape, Rella had a feeling she
