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

"Where is my Snowball~?" Isabelle cooed.

A faint mew answered her from somewhere across the room. She scanned the room, and she spotted him near one of the foot of the bed, peeking from around the corner.

She hadn't seen Alex when she went out with Tenshi to have breakfast with the Count, so it was her assumption that Snowball and Alex simply came back to the room after she left and she'd missed them.

An assumption that seemed to be true.

"Baby..." she cooed to her kitten, extending a hand toward him, palm up, as if coaxing a shy toddler.

She gave him a teasing pout. "Were you hiding from your momma~?"

The tiny feline froze when he spotted her, and then scurried toward her. His little kitty legs pumped furiously as he raced across the room toward his beloved mistress.

He stopped beside her feet and started grooming himself nonchalantly.

I'm not rushing, I'm trying my best