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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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614 Chs

I'm not ogling husbands, I'm inspecting the snow

She awoke with a start and rubbed at her eyes groggily. The sun shone brightly outside, illuminating her bedroom with golden light.

Snowball woke up and yawned loudly. He stretched and blinked blearily, shaking himself off and mewing loudly before settling down in the bed next to her once again, looking up expectantly.

Her darling kitten waited patiently for her to rise so that he could give her the sweet morning kisses he so craved.

And...

Well.

Maybe his food, too.

Maybe...!

She reached out with both hands to hug him.

Snowball was delighted.

He purred as she scooped him up in her arms and kissed him, cuddling her kitten against her chest. Snowball rubbed against her and mewed loudly, rubbing his head against her cheek, eyes half-closed with pleasure.

She chuckled to herself.