[Ignis nods slowly,] May your King find his rest. [He is all too aware of what they do and what kind of burdens they carry on their shoulders.]

I... am not sure. [But that's not what's troubling him.] Astral, Goddess Leviathan, struck him down. The same Gods that keep asking my King to help them. [And Noctis did, without even questioning them. Regardless of what the Astrals did.]

Whatever happens now is... out of our hands.