The woman sitting on the platform suddenly frowns. She looks over at your position, and then briefly seems to concentrate on something else. Then she quite simply takes off the larger, more encumbering part of her gown, leaving a more practical dress, and walks up towards you, the soldiers parting for her as she moves through the crowd. However, astonishingly, the soldiers keep moving at the platform, and the people she was speaking with keep talking, pausing for a reply that isn't really there. It feels as though the entire square of hundreds of people is playing make believe, and doing it quite well.
Continuing with the odd theme, the woman sits down on a chair that appears after she's already lowered herself into it, and holds her hand out, a drink appearing in that as well, seemingly materializing from nowhere. The woman sits right next to you, looking at you, as a soldier walks towards you and addresses you. It takes you a moment to realize that this woman appears to expect you to also pretend she's still on the stage, and not within spitting distance of you. "Your surrender is accepted, however unnecessary. God's Tears is here to form a coalition, we are not a hostile takeover."