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 smiled pleasantly and nodded in agreement, although...it felt a touch awkward now in the air, as if Jazara hadn't anticipated the choice for them to retire to their rooms, despite offering it.

Vaguely, she wondered if that meant Jazara had prepared food ahead of time, and now was knocked off from her plans.

If that were true, however, the woman handled herself with sufficient grace that she gave nary a sign of it.

Jazara lead the group deeper into the house and gestured to the two side halls on either side of the main hall they were in.

"These two wings have been prepared and designated for your visit. There are six rooms on either side that you are free to use as you wish." She said, glancing back to them.

"That's, of course, not to say you aren't welcome in the rest of the manor, but these have been specifically designated and prepared for your personal use. You won't be bothered by any servants unless you call for them, as well."

I'm not eating yet, I'm exploring the area