You send the Army to restore order.
2to4, 3to4*
Few days later you receive trading reports; Glassware sold very well. There's slight shortage of t'chai leaves compared to demand for them in Methiant, now that half of the bulk is sent westwards; the trade advisors will see whether the tax cut from Eldrican will help much.
1212 AD, Late Autumn
4*
The army has crushed the revolt, although there have been many casualties amongst the soldiers and civilians. Hundreds of native Parsians had to be executed.
Few days after the report, Deathan arrives in your chambers with his decision.
"Duach would be more interested than Houlandin, but both have a request from you if they are to marry a Damedian girl."
"That being?"
"You make the married one a Duke of Ceodwell, or maybe Felonsein..." The older man scratches his cheek nervously as you look at him in confusion.
"Excuse me, uncle...
what?"
"They're reasoning that Cydwyllian noblemen already have autonomy and priviledges, and it is unbecoming of Methiantese aristocrats, especially from the Imperial royal family, to be landless specks at the court. They want a title, lands, governmental autonomy and all that..."
"Uncle Deathan, I asked you to convince one of them to marry the girl from Tirine, not to ask if they want Dukedoms!"
"Yes, but, I listened to their pleas and they insisted I tell you and I didn't want to imprint on their liberties..." You rub your forehead in consternation.
A) "Send them over, I will convince them myself."
B) "Fine, I agree, one more Duchy won't make a difference."
C) "Okay, let's just forget about this, it was a bad idea from the beginning."