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I'm the Empress! So I'm Going to Make Myself a Harem

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "...I have to choose a King Consort right now?!" No sooner did the young woman from Earth awake in the body of Empress Isabelle of Nevremia than she was informed she'd have to choose a King Consort to keep her throne. While she was still trying to get used to her new body, new world, and new position, her advisors insisted she marry some stranger to retain her power. "But don't Empresses get to make the rules?" As Isabelle Von Nevremia. not only is she the revered empress of a powerful country, but she has access to a special status system, which allows her to read people's names, skills, moods, and even their kinks. As well as that, there's some kind of mysterious 'challenge' system that awards her 'skill points' for successfully completing challenges. ...But all the challenges are just seducing people. How tacky... "...If I'm going to be Empress, then I won't have a king! I'm going to have a harem!"

Amesaya · Fantasy
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I'm not a lazy cat-mom, I'm a busy empress

Isabelle laid in bed, the fluffy furball cuddled with her, enjoying a cozy morning with Snowball. The warm, pleasant sunshine streaming through the windows warming the two of them. Although it was still winter, this morning felt a bit warmer.

Perhaps it was close enough to spring to even be felt up north?

Or the weather was simply lucky that day. She enjoyed regardless, though. It was a change of pace from the rain and the chill.

Her fluffy little fluffball was, as per usual, in heaven. He snuggled up with her like a kitten of luxury and rubbed his head against her affectionately as he purred.

Although he'd been running around playing earlier, it seemed he'd entered the time of the day where all he wanted was to cuddle with his mama. Something she absolutely could not begrudge the sweet baby for.