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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!"

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I'm not fishing for compliments, I'm just open to them

Perhaps her thoughts were somewhat obvious on her face, as Lyov reached up and stroked his fingers through her hair.

"I think you're making the right choice." He spoke softly. "You don't realize what a charming person you are, Isabelle. If anyone has a chance to persuade him...it's you."

"Indeed, love. You sell yourself too short," Phoenix interjected, his tone amused.

"You are beautiful, intelligent, strong-willed, fierce and compassionate, Isabelle." He listed, flashing her a lazy, lopsided smirk. "Trust me, you're bound to charm everyone. The blood of the First Queen is strong in you."

Tenshi smiled lazily, snuggling close to Phoenix as he lay his head upon the blond man's shoulder. Although he didn't actively jump to join in on the reassurance train, Isabelle knew his feelings well enough. He'd said it a few times.