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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 beseeching, I'm negotiating

Phoenix cradled Snowball in his little kitten sling. Her sweet little baby peeked his little white head out of the bundle, watching the hallway pass by with interest.

There's no way I'll let my baby be unattended here.

The hallways were lined with tapestries, paintings, and other art depicting the history of the kingdom of Pristan. It was all colorful, dynamic, and masterfully made.

She understood nothing depicted on any of it.

As they approached the throne room, the guards posted outside opened the doors for them.

"Her imperial majesty Empress Isabelle von Nevremia and her consorts come to beseech the throne!" A herald announced as they entered the throne room. "All heed their approach!"

She pressed her lips together and lifted her chin, readying herself. Now was not the time for nerves or hesitation. She was not Isabelle the wife or momma cat, she was Isabelle von Nevremia, crown empress of Nevremia.

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