Reborn in a Queen's Body: Let Whoever Wants the Throne Take It

I woke up in a country where women ruled. What! I'm the empress! What! I have male consorts! No, no, no, I want to go home. Wait, this gentleman is so handsome! Your Majesty, I am your lawful husband. Ahem, sorry, I really can't remember.

Why does this empress have so much to deal with? Is she trying to work me to death?

But the imperial consort said gently, "It's all right, Your Majesty. Don't fret. I'll stay by your side."

"Bah! What kind of mess is this!"