Victoria sat silently for some time listening to the others speak. She thought the Viscountess' plan quite well thought out and impressive and didn't blame the other for pointing it out, however, the incessant brown nosing and sucking up was one thing about the Invictus that grated on her nerves on occasion.
She looked around the table to those present and inwardly sighed realizing that she missed her chance to be lazy when Dr. Lazarus said he would fund the entertainment, because she figured it would be a cold day in hell before the Councilors actually did anything. In fact she wasn't sure if these Councilors were even worth her respect because the hadn't done anything but suck up to the Viscountess and refuse to commit their own resources to aid the covenant because they either lack them and are thus weak or they just refuse to spend what they have. It was hard to tell which.
After was seemed an eternity Victoria spoke up in a polite professional tone, "Since Mister Lazarus has most generously offered to finance the band, I would be more than happy to assist in arranging the band for the evening if it should please you Good Judex."