[So...a lot of that is certainly happening. And Felicity watches on, silent, surprised by this development for a little bit of it. She didn't expect Krone, of all people...

Regardless, she let's her mostly emotionless mask slip back into place as she looks on at this spectacle, before she clears her throat and speaks loudly, trying to get everyone's attention.]

I think it's clear who the culprit is, at this point. We may not know the reasoning, but this is better than blaming an innocent.

[She turns to a steward, specifically the older one.]

Can you tell us how to vote now, so we can hurry this up? This is taking up too much time as it is.