You wound me with your unfair assumptions
You decide to send some money to the Damedian shrines in Tirine. The Duke praises your open-mindedness and awaits your and Deathan's response to which of his sons would be his daughter's, Lubella's, husband.
Few hours alter, you are underway to Methiant!
And just a week later, you're back safely upon your throne.
As you speak with Deathan, it is clear that he has mixed feelings about further mingling with Damedians.
"I believe Methiantese, no, people of our Empire, should see their rulers as proper and Pantheonist, despite my wife's wishes. Still, this is a request from the Emperor..." He asks for a month or so to talk with his sons and promises to give you an answer by Mid-Autumn.
1212 AD, Mid-Autumn
"Sire! Some zealots are rioting in Parsia!" A young courtier barges into your afternoon swordfighting practice.
"Is it Pantheonists or Alldivinists?"
"Err, no, it's the Elevens."
As it turns out, some of Alldivine preachers have addressed the wrong crowd, for the clerics of Eleven Graces has inflamed said crowd to stone the Alldivine preachers, right in the market square of the southeasternly city of Aimak.
The storning led to riots, and riots led to general uprising of Aimak citizens; Methiantese and Pantheonists, Alldivinists and foreigners, all those who are not Parsian and do not adhere to Eleven's cult are being purged or otherwise violated. The garrison of the city has suffered many losses and locked itself in the keep, unable to restore order, and the fate of the governor of the city, who attempted to flee, is currently unknown.
A) Send the Army to restore order.
B) They will calm down, give them time.
C) I will ask them, in writing, to see reason.