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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 the test audience, I'm the final review

Isabelle sighed, leaning against the balcony.

It was almost a shame the fireworks weren't going to happen until after dark.

But she was still having a nice enough time. It wasn't as if there wasn't plenty of stuff to do until then, and it wasn't like she didn't enjoy spending time with her family, even without anything happening.

It just.

It was...

Her eyes wandered over to the play that had finished. The actors were milling around and taking bows for the audience members, and a few had started to disperse. The woman who played Kelsa, in particular, seemed to be getting the majority of the attention.

Which was fair. Isabelle would have said the play was all about her, and her performance was very well done.