My interracial harem of beautiful queens

As Adam hesitated, Amarantha disappeared. A screen of choices reappeared in front of Adam, where, after some thought, he chose Amaria.

A breathtaking sight unfolded before Adam as a swirl of bright sparks and particles of light swirled around her. Small points of light formed graceful beams that moved smoothly around her body as if creating an aura of light around her.

As the vortex rotated, the particles began to coalesce, forming the shape of her figure. First, the long, golden hair appeared, falling over her shoulders in gentle curls. Then the graceful outline of her face emerged, with its flawless skin and soft, plump lips.

The swirl continued to blur, forming Amaria's thin arms and slender figure. Her gown, composed of a thin transparent fabric, began to form from the light fibers, enveloping her graceful silhouette. Luxurious patterns and knots wove throughout the fabric, creating gorgeous patterns and emphasizing her high status and sophistication.

Finally, the whirlwind disappeared, and before Adam stood Amaria, the epitome of elven beauty and grace. She lifted her head and looked at him with her bright green eyes, radiating wisdom and kindness. Her appearance was so impressive that Adam felt drawn to her like a magnet and could not take his eyes off her.

The radiant Amaria stood before him in her glorious beauty, the epitome of sophistication and elegance. Everything about her delighted and attracted him, from the brilliance of her hair to the elegance of her dress.

She smiled softly and looked at Adam with an easy look, full of care and kindness, but Adam sensed a certain duplicity in her. His eyes sparkled and, after thinking for a while, he ordered.

"Act realistically. Retain the same properties and characteristics as the main body." Adam ordered, and Amaria nodded.

Finally, they sat down on the bed and Adam looked at Amaria, thinking about how to start a conversation with her.

To be honest, seducing Amaria is an incredibly difficult task. Although she is an open woman, she also has arrogance and pride. She sees her country first and foremost, and Adam is sure that even if they were lovers, Amaria would give her kingdom her choice if asked: "Will you save Adam or your country and its citizens?"

Adam could see her love for her country and the determination in her emerald and clear eyes, which, though they sparkled with kindness and tenderness, also hid loneliness and sadness. Adam heard that Amaria is a relatively young queen. She has only ruled for a hundred years, which is considered a short time for elves.

The royal family of Elfheim used to be large and had over a hundred members across the country, but due to a conspiracy by third countries, most of the family soon died. Only Amaria and her father remained, who was a stone's throw away from death.

"Her heart is determined and I will have a hard time shaking it." Adam sighed.

He laid his head on the lap of Amaria's clone, who showed a slightly surprised expression on his face, and began stroking his long hair, making Adam feel his body and calm. He laughed softly.

"With other women, I am a manly and confident man who will always be ready to have their backs." Adam smiled softly and placed his hand on Amaria's cheek, stroking gently. "With her, however...I feel calm and peaceful. I don't want to think about what I need to do next. To think about the increase in power, about my past and my future... I want to hold her in my arms and breathe in the scent of her blond, sunshine-like hair."

Amaria was a unique woman. Adam admired her beauty and temperament. Although he had some lustful thoughts, Adam's feelings were pure.

With stunning beauty and determination, being kind and gentle as well as caring. Amaria was an intelligent and wise woman who was willing to sacrifice herself for her country.

"As her clone, tell me...what do you want?" Adam smiled helplessly and Amaria's beautiful face reflected in his eyes. "I can't give you anything, but I wish you were mine. Is that greed or stupidity? I don't quite understand."

Amaria, or rather her clone, looked at Adam and suddenly smiled, wrapping her soft arms around Adam's face. She leaned over and her long, soft hair fell onto Adam's face, tickling his nose.

"She has long ago discarded love and her feelings, for she is a queen, Adam." The clone looked calmly into Adam's black eyes, which were clear and pure. "She cannot open her heart for fear that Elfheim might suffer because of her. You may not understand the whole situation, for you spend your days fiddling with women and sleeping with them, but... In those moments when you enjoy the warmth of your woman, she feels the cold of her throne and makes hard decisions."

"Adam, have you thought about it? Why is the capital so peaceful, as if there had never been a war?" The Amaria clone smiled and her eyes were full of sadness. "All thanks to her, Adam. She has to make hard decisions and every day she sees reports of dead elves, you know? To her, these elves who have no bloodline are very dear and hold a big place in her heart."

"If you want to 'seduce' her, you will only get her body devoid of passion. You will make love to her, but her personality, like Amaria's, will be dead. The clone tilted his head and met Adam's eyes. "So tell me, Adam...do you want her body or do you want Amaria? Do you want to 'seduce' her or 'fall in love' with her? I think you already know the answer yourself."

Adam was silent and closed his eyes, trying to digest all this information. The Amaria clone was indeed similar to her and detailed the emotions of the original. Adam felt his heart ache and a whirlwind of emotion appeared in his heart.

However, all of these emotions ended up in a sigh, a heavy sigh. It was a sigh of helplessness, incomprehension, and... determination. He opened his black eyes like night. They glittered brighter than ever.

Adam smiled softly and caressed the face of Amaria's clone, causing her to fall into a stupor for a moment. He sighed: "Indeed, Amaria is very different from all the women I've met before."

Adam liked Amaria for being bright and beautiful. Though he had plans for her, he simply could not allow himself to become the reason for Amaria's brightness and beauty to fade. He smiled helplessly and broke the bond with the clone.

Soon Adam's head landed on the soft bed, but the sudden departure of heat made him feel lonely. He closed his eyes with his hand and was slightly dazed. He was in his thoughts.

"Mary, Claire, Iliantra...I do care about them, but..." Adam shook his lips and sighed. "I don't love them, it's more of a simple sympathy. I enjoy our sex, but as for personal feelings... they haven't gotten to that point."

Adam sighed and shook his head. He had many thoughts, but he decided to put them off for now since it just might hurt him. He chose "Elara" from the list, which was at "A" rank.

Seeing the appearance of a beautiful and seductive woman, Adam concentrated and ordered the same: "My order is for the interactions to be the same as if they were in real life".

Elara nodded and walked over to Adam, then sat on his lap. Her green eyes sparkled brightly, and she smiled softly as her hands rested on Adam's shoulders and her soft and delicate pink lips approached Adam's lips.

Feeling the sweet taste and cherry scent, Adam put his hand on Elara's waist and closed his eyes. His mind was in chaos, but now he had to get back to his plans.

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Friends, in connection with the contract, I'm opening up the goals through which you can get more chapters.

Inspiration capsule = +1 chapter (max 2/d)

Massage chair = +2 chapter

Luxury car = +3 chapter

Dragon = +5 chapter

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