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 found herself staring up at Lyov's beautiful face for...

She was just looking, appreciating his lovely face and...everything she saw there.

Until the soft smile got too infected with the sparkling amusement in his pretty green eyes.

She puffed out her cheeks and looked away then, cheeks turning pink. "I...ah. Yes, of course. I'd love to drink with you, Lyov. You don't even have to ask."

His fingers traced soft patterns on her cheek that she couldn't identify. The touch made her shiver in a pleasant kind of way.

"Do you know, the way the snow looks outside just now...it makes me think of you, Isabelle."

"...Eh?" She tilted her head curiously, brow furrowed slightly as she considered his words. "The snow...reminds you of me?"

"Beautiful, pure, gentle, peaceful and quiet...like freshly fallen snow. Yes. I believe it does."

I'm not an overthinker, I'm just hoping for the best