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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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622 Chs

I'm not dying, I'm recovering

...It was becoming a pattern. Predictable and repeatable.

Sleep.

Wake to see her husband.

Drink water.

Sleep.

When she opened her eyes this time, Tenshi leaned against the wall across from her bed. His arms were crossed.

He looked like he was asleep.

She was certain he wasn't.

"...Water..." She whispered softly. "Water, please, Tenshi."

His eyes opened, and his head snapped up.

His green eyes widened in surprise, then softened with concern. "Empress...you're awake." He was by her bedside in a moment, his hand brushing over her cheek, forehead and throat.

"...Mmm." She nodded slowly. "My head hurts. I'm tired."

She didn't know how she could be tired when she'd been sleeping so much, but it was definitely true.

He gave a short nod. "The doctor says you're recovering. But you have to eat soon. I'll get you water for now, though."