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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 unreasonable, I'm willing to listen

Isabelle felt restless. Fidgety. Angry.

Her stomach was tied into knots.

And it felt like her entire body was ablaze with fury and indignation.

She sat down on the bed and buried her hands in her fists.

It wasn't fair.

People kept deciding her future for her and never once consulted her opinion on any of it!

How could someone accuse her of not knowing hardship?! Did he just forget that her father died?

He didn't have any idea what it was like to have his whole life decided for him! To be told the person she loved wasn't good enough so she needed to pick some other person...!

There was a knock at the door.

"Your highness?" Came the familiar voice of Lyov on the other side of it.

For a split second Isabelle thought about pretending to sleep.

No.

She wasn't a coward.