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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 · 奇幻言情
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I'm not a diviner, I'm just a dreamer

Isabelle couldn't help but pace.

That dream...

It was just a dream, right?

It couldn't have been real. It was...

The idea that Vaughn was a lost royal, that somehow Caoimhe had access to something that allowed hr to just...erase him, so that system couldn't even read his information was...

She'd never even seen the system work that way so it-

She paused.

It had.

She'd definitely seen that. During the Moonflower crisis, that plague...it also interfered with the system somehow, made it error and display 'CURSED'.

The memory of that unpleasant sensation made her shiver slightly.

But...even if. Even if it was possible, that didn't mean it was real, right?

Because....

If it was real, then that had to mean that Vaughn-

Well, it meant that this was definitely his plan, and that Caoimhe was about to feel the trap close around her. But it also meant...