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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 overreacting I'm shattered

"What do you mean, wounded!?" She yelped as she let herself get dragged. "Tieya, slow down!"

Snowball squeaked and yowled in fear until Tenshi deftly plucked the kitten from her arms and shushed him, gently cradling and petting the kitten. 

She turned back toward Tenshi in a panic herself, and he simply offered her a soft smile, pressing kisses to the kitten and rocking it to shush it. "Go. I will soothe Snowball."

Isabelle swallowed her nerves and nodded, rushing forward and running with her handmaiden. "Wounded...wounded how...? Wh-what's...what's happened-"

"A guard found him at the entrance of the city, bloodied and stabbed and barely breathing."

'Wha-?! What...what was he even doing there?!" She stopped, eyes widening in disbelief. "How is that possible?!"

"He's being taken care of as we speak..."