“Don’t we all Minister,” Morwenna replied flatly, unable to remember the last incident in her life that couldn’t be considered, at best, an obstacle to overcome. Merlin, it had been a year again and it wasn’t letting up yet. But she couldn’t think about what came next just yet – first and foremost she had to worry about Mason coming home.

Because if he didn’t… small victories would be the least of the Minister’s worries.

“I must get on,” Morwenna got to her feet, brushing down her robes and offering the Minister one final sly look. “I shall see you at the next Wizengamot meeting Minister. I’m very much looking forward to it.”

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MJ knows my soul rings to the rune of this iconic hat