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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 putting off planning, I'm savoring breakfast

Breakfast went rather pleasantly. There was plenty to eat. She savored the food and company and did not hesitate to share in it with Snowball as she munched on sausages.

Although he had his own little bowl of food, her little terror of a kitten seemed absolutely intent on testing all of her food as well, as if he wanted to compare it with his.

Perhaps she ought not to feed him her own food, lest he make a habit of wanting to steal her food as he got older...

But...

He was too cute!

How could she say no whenever he'd look up at her with those beautiful blue eyes, so soulful and cute?

Lyov had joined her shortly after her arrival and continued to chat with her quietly over coffee.

His low, smooth voice was ever pleasant in her ear, and she couldn't help a small smile talking with him, even if the subject of discussion was really meaningless. Perhaps they ought to be discussing strategies for negotiation and diplomacy but...