A dozen of prestigious bronze traders quite angrily enter. As you give them authorization to speak, they told you more or less the same story as your steward (at least he told you the truth).
After they exposed their demands, which can be summed up as "withdraw everything", you roll your sleeves up and start the show.
Diplomacy roll: 1D20 = 1 (Critical success! First one! How does it feels?)
Going down from your throne, you begin cajoling and rubbing them in the good way. You make it clear that your steward botched the work, twisting your intentions and going way too far.
In the end, it is them who offer excuses, even proposing to give funds and help to fix the corruption ongoing in the bronze market.
You won't escape nevertheless the recruitment of a new treasurer and a feast this evening with the guild of the bronze merchants.
303 AC
As you were taking a quick nap on your throne, you suddenly jump as you heard something like a drilling sound below you. Amazed, you observe the scriptures on its arms changing:
Stability: +
Army: -
Treasury: +
Population: -
And the news are good!
303 AC, Spring
Your chancellor enters. He looks grim.
"My lord, the last census has been done. The population is slowly growing, but the slaves number is rising faster than our citizen's. If this trend keep going, there may be more slaves than Gedurians in a few years!"
A) "Well, we can't do much, do we?"
B) "We can, uh, 'incite' good Gedurians families to have more children?"
C) "Let's free a handful of slaves then"
D) "Time to create a law to make slaves' children free citizen of our good city!"