Christine spoke softly.
"What is it?" Alina was somewhat surprised, all preparations for the expedition were complete, what could have been overlooked?
Christine, like performing a magic trick, took out a crown she had prepared earlier from under her robe, placed it on a tray, and lifted it with both hands. Alongside, she also lifted a thick stack of documents.
"This is the voice of the people, Miss Alina, please follow the public sentiment and ascend the throne to become Emperor."
Alina: "..."
She looked at the crown in Christine's hands with a complex expression.
This crown was designed very cleverly, perfectly combining golden irises with the family crest, representing both the wearer's nationality and the family.
Moreover, on the side of the crown, there was an engraving of the Civil Code and a sword and shield symbolizing expansion and the protection of the nation.
She inexplicably wanted to laugh.
