Decline her recommendation

You think it over for a few moments as she watches you expectantly. Ultimately you decide that her services aren't needed in this particular situation. "Akina. I don't think this is going to be a huge problem. It's likely that Countess Marissa simply needs to be told off in person. I don't think we need a concentrated spy effort...let alone make plans to **** her."

Akina purses her lips irritably at your rejection before she shrugs and re-adopts her casual demeanor. "Whatever you want to do Bryce. I'll let you know if I hear anything."

Watching her leave, you wonder in a moment of reservation if the last several minutes actually meant anything. Punishing her for her casual attitude, then rejecting her idea. It would certainly seem that way. You sigh exhaustively. Never in your wildest dreams would you have imagined that being King would be such a pain. Entering your bedroom, you note with pleasure that Sarah has indeed put curtains up on your windows. Well, at least you still have power over your servants. A brief smile crosses your lips at the thought. Hopefully it means a more pleasant wake up in the morning. As you lay in bed, once again the oppressively large room makes you feel somewhat small and lonely. Your thoughts about what you wish for your kingdom and your future continue until you drift off to sleep.