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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 out of words, I'm too creative

Isabelle stared, mouth open in wonder, at the display in front of her.

The dancers moved so gracefully, in unison, and their bodies seemed to float above the ground.

They danced with the grace of birds, and the grace of angels. They moved with such fluidity that she almost forgot to breathe. She wasn't even certain if...

Well it had to be possible by humans.

But still.

If she'd imagined it, she wouldn't believe her own mind!

Her heart pounded and her cheeks burned. The display of the performers' talents was breathtaking and awe-inspiring.

The music, the dance, the colors of their clothes all came together in a magnificent show. The drummers pounded away on their instruments and the singers sang their songs, all adding to the magic of the moment. She was entranced.

She honestly couldn't even process what they were saying, because she was just too focused on how beautiful it sounded.

She couldn't take her eyes off the parade.

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