One doesn't survive more than twenty years in this business without being diplomatic. Sylvia clasps her hands in front of her, frowning again at her response. The girl is a Midnight witch, she's sure of it now. Sylvia has seen the case files.

Which means she's wasting her time talking to her at all, but too late for that now.

"I'm not sure what you mean. All witches are represented by the Witch Representative. That isn't going to change, although until May we don't know for sure who it will be."