The more Emma thought about it the more it became clear that a father figure would only meddle in Kitty's up bring, possibly even undermining her full potential. Emma smiled to herself, who said she had to have a father, Kitty would be adopted at a very young age
and only have her mother to instill her full potential. Emma Frost finished typing and hit
In the bedroom Katherine began to feel herself change as new memory's flooded her head. She closed her eyes and then opened them. She was Katherine Frost, White Cat, one of her mothers crowning achievements.