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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 · Fantasie
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I'm not completely clueless, I'm simply lost

Find some piece of Vaughn.

That's what Alexander said. She had to find some piece of Vaughn still left behind in this world, not taken away by the spell yet.

An item.

Something of him that Caoimhe's spell had failed to delete.

That was the only way she'd be able to see him again, to bring him back from the shadows he'd let himself melt away into.

She didn't know how or why Alexander would know anything about the kind of spells Caoimhe might have used, but then...

She didn't understand this world's magic at all.

And she supposed that if a princess like Caoimhe could have found out about and used a spell, it couldn't have been entirely secret, right?

After all, she was just a princess, not a warlock. Even if she had some kind of a mage or wizard or. Something.

But -

It was a tall order.

She didn't really...