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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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577 Chs

I'm not wasting the day, I'm using it wisely

"Mmnn."

Isabelle snuggled further into the fur blankets, curling into a warm little ball.

Snowball crawled on top of her, then, purring loudly while curling into his own warm ball.

She let her fingers drift idly over her baby kitten's soft fur and his purring deepened as he snuggled closer to her.

"Morning little one..." Isabelle whispered to Snowball with a faint smile on her face.

Snowball chose not to open his pretty eyes, but he did mew. It was a quiet and sleepy sound.

"Is my little kitten sleepy still? Mmmh?"

He mewed once again and pawed gently at her cheek as if urging her to join him in dozing longer.

She laughed softly at the kitten's antics, and gave a little smooch to his cute pink jelly bean toes.

Snowball immediately jerked his paw back and waved it a little, grumbling to himself. His tail lashed back and forth lazily for a few seconds as he pondered how best to retaliate for this terrible act.