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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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614 Chs

I'm not imprisoned, I'm confined

The guards began to crowd into the room, a few of them advancing towards them.

Isabelle felt herself shrink backwards on instinct as the nearest one grabbed for her arm.

"Release her, or you will lose a second member of the royal family today." Tenshi, who until this point had been unseen by any, stood perfectly calm among Caoimhe's men.

With his blade pressed extremely securely to her neck. "It doesn't matter to me if I kill a foreign princess if it means protecting my empress."

He spoke to them in a matter of fact tone. His voice was as gentle and soft as always, not at all as full of malice or rage as Alexander or Phoenix had been.

He spoke his threat with casual certainty.

As if the idea of killing a princess, royalty from a different, peaceful country was nothing to him.

Isabelle would not deny that it gave her a chill, but she could only feel relieved that the love of her life was so fierce.