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

As Isabelle and Phoenix exited through the doors to the gardens, they were greeted with the sights of hundreds of people gathered together celebrating, chatting, dancing and playing games. Laughter could be heard coming from all directions.

The festival play, much like the coronation play, took place in one of the largest royal courtyards, and so there wasn't even a need for transportation. Isabelle wasn't certain if that was out of convenience or a sign of how important the play was.

Music floated through the air, blending perfectly with the cheerful sounds of conversations nearby.

Children ran along the walkways of the courtyard excitedly, chasing each other with colorful streamers while wearing masks shaped like various animals.

As they ran about, they chanted a phrase she didn't understand - but then, with children, that could simply have been something made up by them in the moment.

I'm not causing a delay, I'm doing greetings