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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 chilly, I'm freezing!

Isabelle von Nevremia yawned slightly as she rolled over into bed that night. She stretched her arms over her head and groaned, rolling her head side-to-side slightly to try and loosen up some of the tension that had built up there from a long day spent trying to sort out various matters around the city.

It wasn't particularly difficult work, but it certainly was tiresome, especially when she did it for the better part of an entire day.

It was more mentally tiring than physical, she had to admit, but in the cold and snow it wasn't exactly light duty, either.

Unfortunately, with all that work, and with all her stretching and rolling around, she still wasn't asleep.

"Ugh..." She complained half-heartedly and rolled onto her back, looking up at the tapestry of the fabric over her bed. She snuggled under her piles of blankets. "Cold..."