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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 min-running, I'm technologically inept

Marriage.

Marriage...

....Marriage.

She huffed.

Marriage...wasn't the problem. She had four husbands already, after all. The problem was the wedding. She'd never had one of those, in either life, and she didn't know the first thing about what was expected of an empress' wedding.

Much less when she had four husbands already!

And also...Octavian getting a ceremony first made it feel like the ones she picked were less valid!

She groaned in frustration, rubbing a hand over her face, and stared at herself in the mirror. 

Her hair was a mess. Her face looked tired. Her-

[~~STATS~~

Isabelle von Nevremia – Empress of Nevremia

Class: Empress

Sex: Female

Age: 26 Years

Height: 5'7"ft 

Weight: 134lb

Hair color: Gold

Eye color: Red]

Before she could even process what was in front of her, she suddenly got blasted by pop up notifications