Panicking, Ayako swiped her fingers across the screen of her phone, changing a word and submitting it.
"Ayako is before her empress" became "Ayako is before her mother". Ayako was suddenly standing in front of Sophia, who looked at her with love, not hate.
"Jane, why have you not created a grandchild for me yet? You are fourteen already! Go have sex with your slaves, produce some eggs for them to lay."
Jane?
"Yes," Ayako, now Jane, said. She turned around and left the throne room, accompanied by her seven male slaves. All were her age, of course, and from different races and ethnicities. They walked past a mirror. Jane tried not to gasp at the sight of herself. She was white! She looked so similar to Sophia! Which made sense, given she was now the Empress's daughter.
Jane followed her slaves into her bedroom. It was massive! And so opulent! Her slaves immediately presented their penises to her, as well as their massive breasts. Jane smiled as she led her first slave to her bed, ready to make some eggs. She could get used to this.
Sophia summoned one of her own male slaves. He kneeled before her. With a grunt, she deposited her latest egg into his pouch. He would lay it soon, and Sophia would have a second heir once it hatched. It had gotten lonely at the top, so she decided to have children. The first, Jane, was a perfect daughter. Sophia used the app to make sure of that, of course. But she rarely had to do so. She sighed happily. Motherhood was wonderful.