[ She looks at them with a cruel, amused expression when they step in front of Ivan, but just scoffs. ]

Cute. I'd suggest putting the sword away, boy. It might just end up through you instead.

[ The woman crosses her arms, then smiles in a way that gives an impression that she's explaining something to children, like she's done so many times already. Ivan, on the other hand, is staring at her with wide eyes. ]

You can't vote for her. Vote for someone else.