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

When she awoke the next morning, it was to the sensation of fingers gently stroking through her hair. She smiled to herself at the comforting sensation as she reached out to grab hold of whoever was responsible for touching her, wanting to cling onto them.

Soft hands grasped her own and squeezed them tightly before releasing them as they caressed her arm until it ended at her shoulder.

The smell of cinnamon and vanilla made itself known, making her nose crinkle up instinctively at its aroma.

As the pleasant fragrance continued to tickle her nostrils she felt something press against her temple as soft lips brushed over it, planting a delicate kiss onto her skin.

When she finally opened her eyes she saw that Tenshi was lying beside her, gazing down at her affectionately, looking incredibly cute as always.

I'm not domineering, I'm gently guiding [R18] 1