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

She sighed as she collapsed into her couch once more, pressing a little kiss on her sleepy kitten's head. "...That went well, right?"

Snowball yawned and pawed at her face with tiny paws as she snuggled him even closer to her, his ears twitching a little.

She stroked the soft fur on his back a couple of times.

The fluffy little monster mewed and rolled on his back so he could capture her hand in his paws and nibble on her fingers.

"Look at you, my sweet kitten, such a sweet, loving little beast..." she cooed affectionately as she watched him. "Always wanting to nibble on mama's fingers... Are you hungry, baby?"

Snowball licked her fingers before giving another nibble to the digits.

"Mmh, he's probably ready for lunch." Tenshi remarked. "It has been several hours since breakfast now, after all."

I'm not sweating the small stuff, I'm concerned about details