[She looks, still angry, but genuinely taken aback at that. It doesn't surprise her that Elizabeth is angry with her - she can't fathom why, but she's sure it makes sense inside her foolish mind. People often are. But why is she yelling at her and yet expressing concern that she'll get herself killed or make enemies? She bangs her fist against the wall, trying to draw on some more of that confidence she relies on.]

Don't imagine me so pitiful that I could have failed to realize I've made myself a target. Is that not why nearly everyone else declined to share their votes, after all? Make no mistake. I understand the need to indulge in fear and desperation, but I am a von Karma. I have never let dangerous enemies prevent me from doing my duty. I will prosecute the staff, I will shed no tears doing so, and I will not preoccupy myself with soothing hurt feelings!