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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 sneaking in work, I'm efficiently using energy

Anxious energy bubbled through Isabelle as she made her way back down the stairs toward her study. She couldn't pinpoint the source of it, but she couldn't ignore it, either.

She needed a distraction and decided to make some progress with sorting the affairs of the Empire. That task could provide an outlet for her excess energy.

It might prove quite fruitful to address issues throughout her empire while the festival continued, as well. With so many visiting nobles around, she might be able to gain insights about different regions or their leaders which could make negotiating later simpler.

She opened the door to her study, not expecting to encounter anyone else in the room, especially at such a late hour.

Once inside, she saw a single person occupying the space.