Aurora smiled as she handed the crisp white envelope to a domeri. "Be sure she gets it for the right week." The domeri pulled a wry face, as though she had ruined its fun and trotted out the door.

Inside the envelope was a hand written invitation, scribed in a beautifully neat, flowing hand.

Dearest Chanson,
I would like to cordially invite you to an pizza party, this Friday evening, in my apartments in the Dome. Please feel free to bring a friend.
Sincerely,
Aurora

P.S. Please respond back by this Domeri if you are able to come.