Aurora looked at this and felt rather helpless.
Annelie was the perfect carbon copy of her mother. Even her extremely proud view was inherited.
It was not a bad thing for the noble to be proud because they do have the capital for it. But overly proud and looked down on others were not something to be praised for.
"Lady Annelie, the club is made for us to communicate with each other," Aurora said slowly. "If Lady Lucy wants to join, then she's welcome to join."
"That…" Annelie wanted to protest, but another girl beside her who had good relationship with her tug on her sleeve. She was reminding Annelie not to offend Aurora in this club's room.
Besides, there was nothing wrong with adding one more member.
Perceiving what her friend told her, Annelie could only agree reluctantly.
