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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 · Fantasia
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I'm not a temptress, I'm a motivator

"GAH!" She shouted. And then she did it again, just for added oomf.

"Darling..." Phoenix sighed.

"Noo, don't 'darling' me! We're out of fire wood and candles and the snow is still outside!!"

Isabelle moaned dramatically as she sunk into a chair and buried her face in her hands, hiding her disgruntlement. "How long is it gonna be?!!?"

Phoenix shook his head fondly as he padded barefoot towards where she sat, arms wrapping around her shoulder before he dropped his chin down atop her head.

She didn't complain. He felt nice and warm, and the house was cold without all its cozy fires. This did not fix anything, and she was half tempted to shout again just to get the point across...

But she did like it.

"Perhaps a few days longer,"

Lyov offered in apology from the bedroom, where he'd been putting Tenshi to sleep. The poor dear had drained himself melting snow, cutting tunnels through the blizzard wall outside.