Kaat reached up to wipe at her eyes. "I'm not sure," she admitted, with a shrug of her shoulders that her governess would have chided her for. (Shrugging was unladylike.) "I have to keep coming but I only talk when the Wizengamot asks me too." Her lower lip jutted out in a slight pout. This was a dreadfully boring way to spend her days.

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