arngeir: “now that everyone is here, please take your seats so we can begin. i hope that we have all come here in the spirit of-“

ulfric: "no. you insult us by bringing her to this negotiation? your chief talos-hunter?" referring to elenwen.

legate rikke: "that didn't take long."

Jarl balgruuf: diplomatic as always.

Elenwen: I have every right to be at this negotiation. I need to ensure that nothing is agreed to here that violates the terms of the white-gold concordat.

Tulius: she's part of the imperial delegations. You can't dictate who I bring to this council.

Arngeir: please, if we have to negotiate the terms of the negotiation, we will never get anywhere. Perhaps it would be a good time to get the dragonborn's input on this matter.

Ulfric: by ysmir's beard, the nerve of those imperial bastards, eh? To think I would sit down the same table with that... thalmor bitch. Either she walks or I do.

everyone turns to hear your opinion on the matter.