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

The next morning, rain was still pouring quite relentlessly outside. If anything, it was pouring much worse than it had been the day before.

She was getting a little bit worried about that, honestly.

Not having any kind of weather forecast makes these kinds of decisions so difficult...

They couldn't allow themselves to be stranded at the estate for long - their mission was too important - but given that the storm had only gotten even more intense today, the best option was to wait and hope it exhausted itself today.

After all, nervous kittens or otherwise, there was danger now that attempting to go forward in that carriage would end with them crashed, stuck, or even washed away in some overflowing river. It was much to dangerous, no matter what she wanted.

I'm not shallow, I'm a book reader