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

Elymus Norj de Ceiori - King of Ceiori

She blinked several times. First in surprise, as she'd accidentally activated the stats menu again just by staring at the king in such surprise and confusion for so long.

Then...in the hopes of unlocking a secret skill that would allow her to wipe her memory of what the old man's kinks were.

Her curiosity was killed, not so much with a bang, but a whimper.

"Empress Isabelle." Elymus said, his voice barely more than a hoarse whisper. "Thank you for coming to meet with me today."

I'm not blessed with knowledge, I'm cursed with it