"Of course. Uneasy lies the head that wears the crown. Miss Iris and I both understand that."
Even if Iris had not mentioned the plague ravaging the Kingdom of Velys, Astrid would still have found a way to help her resolve it.
After all, no one could guarantee that the plague would not cross the wind and snow again and spread into the neighboring Valeria Empire.
This was a disaster that threatened all humanity. Their conflict with Brennild had long since reached the point where only one side could survive.
As long as Brennild possessed the means, she would undoubtedly do everything in her power to undermine the Valeria Empire's fundamental production and social order. By the time that happened, it would be too late to search for a solution.
Hearing Astrid's words, Iris nodded lightly before speaking.
"Then... When and where does Miss Astrid intend to hold her coronation as the Pope of Light?"
