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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 gawking, I'm appreciating

[~~STATS~~

Caleb Nord de Ceiori - Crown Prince of Ceiori

Class: Royalty

Sex: Male

Age: 33 years old

Height: 6 feet tall

Weight: 169 pounds

Hair color: Black

Eye color: Blue

Skill: Diplomatic Voice, Shrewd Intelligence

Affection Points: 0

Mood: Calculating

Kinks: Dominance, Degradation]

...She'd been so surprised by his sudden appearance - maybe moreso because of that one dream she'd had of him - that she'd stared so hard at him his stat screen popped up.

She stuttered.

Blinked.

Then blinked again.

He smiled at her warmly as if he had not just caused her to experience an emotional whiplash.

Well, it wasn't as if he'd know that he'd done such a thing, after all.

"Your Majesty." He bowed gracefully, one hand to his chest. "A pleasure to meet you once again."