Amesaya

[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!"

I'm the Empress! So I'm Going to Make Myself a Harem

Isabelle wandered through the trees, carefully taking in the sights and sounds, making sure not to stray too far from the cabin, but exploring enough to sate her curiosity.

She found herself in a secluded clearing filled with beautiful wildflowers. A large oak tree sat at the center of it all. It was surrounded by countless flowers that stretched far into the distance, but still somehow managed to look beautiful even in the dead of winter.

It was quite lovely, and serene, and she felt calm and safe in its presence.

She knelt down amongst the flowers, idly touching one with a smile.

She found herself growing attached to the beauty and serenity it provided.

The last time she'd seen such a beautiful place was when she traveled overseas to Japan during her last lifetime. Obviously it wasn't quite the same but...it did remind her a bit of the sakura blossom viewing she went to.

I'm not pushy, I'm charming