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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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637 Chs

I'm not entrapping anyone, I'm proactively inviting

She wasn't going to cry.

She wasn't!

Her little boy was just. So. Sweet and cute and adorable and precious.

He was a darling baby.

He deserved so many cuddles.

She hugged him to her chest, her hands carefully cupping him. His tiny, fluffy body felt warm in her palms and against her chest.

"Who is the bestest little prince~?" She cooed at him. "You are. Yes you are. Yes you are." She smiled at him. "Such a precious baby. The bestest baby."

He purred, and she kissed his head.

"You did such a good job." She cooed.

"Mmreio!" He gave such a joyful little chirp!

She was going to melt in place.

Tenshi placed a kiss on her forehead and hooked an arm around her shoulders. "We should leave this spot, so the people don't think you have more things to say."

She nodded. That made sense, after all.