I beckon towards the medical teams on standby at the edges of the crowd and they rush forwards to retrieve Ava and get her to the portable bacta tanks we had in the hotel turned command center. I allow the crowd to keep cheering as I decide on the best way to proceed. Addressing the mess with Clan Saxon was needed first and foremost, but for now, I would let the Clans celebrate the choosing of a new Mand'alor before getting them moving. We had conquered Coruscant, yes, but we had other worlds to claim and this one stank of rot my people didn't need.
After several moments, I hold up my hand and the cheering dies down, though scattered cheers of 'Mand'alor' still ring out occasionally. "My people! Today ended the chapter of Mandalore the Risen, a young girl who had the strength and courage to save our people from fighting for the Sith once more and lead the charge to stop their plots for good!" This is met by cheers and applause. "Now, however, begins a new chapter in the story of our people! There is one matter, however, that must be addressed! Kaira Saxon, come forwards!"