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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 just bargaining, I'm building relationships

She blinked and barely suppressed the urge to laugh quite inappropriately loud.

It wasn't...

It wasn't a funny question, exactly.

She just hadn't been expecting it. He'd looked so serious and grave, like he had something important and perhaps even controversial to ask her, and it was just...

Her sweet little kitten.

She hummed softly, looking down at the fluffy sling that housed a once-more purring kitten.

"He does seem to like you. Maybe not as much as he dislikes the rain, though~"

Octavian stepped closer to them. Close enough he could likely hear the rumbling purr in the sling.

"...Shall we go somewhere warmer and drier, so that he can escape his little sling?" Octavian reached to lift the flap to peek at Snowball's face.

Snowball peeked his little nose and head out to stare at Octavian. The cat's blue eyes squinted curiously before he wiggled back in and cuddled into his warm cocoon of blankets and cuddles.