MTL - King’s Landing: The Proud Empress - Chapter 523 she won't give birth

One of the most successful businesswomen died from a car accident that took her life away, while she was accepting her fate a woman suddenly appeared behind her and gave her the most important choice in her life.

“ Child, do you want to be a Goddess like me or get reincarnated in a different world?” The Goddess smirked and continued.

“Now the choice is yours.”

The woman chooses to be reincarnated but when she opened her eyes she saw that she was not human but a Fox, a baby Fox to be accurate.

Let's follow her adventure to be the strongest Foxin the world.

How will the person who, in her previous world was known as the Goddess of Ice, deal with the world of Naruto? This story will loosely follow cannon and will focus on how a powerful, wise, and slightly insane person will affect the story and its characters. Slightly AU

...[Inside an underground basement]“You are going to die for nothing, hahahaha,” the old man's voice thundered through the room, sending chills down my spine.Step.With a swift and ruthless motion, he lunged forward, his sword slicing through the air and slashing my throat, crimson droplets staining the darkness.“We'll see,” I whispered defiantly, my final words escaping as a mere breath against the impending darkness.Slowly, inexorably, my consciousness slipped away, and I descended into a deep, unfathomable slumber.“Huh!?” My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself seated in a bustling tavern, the air thick with laughter and the clinking of glasses.In front of me stood a captivating lady, her beauty juxtaposed with an angry furrow upon her brow, threatening to shatter the harmony of the jovial scene.“Don't follow me around!” Her words pierced the air like shards of ice, the intensity of her emotions palpable as she cast a resentful glare in my direction, before swiftly departing from the tavern....Am I trapped within the confines of a game? The fragments of my shattered common sense scattered before me, leaving me to question the very fabric of my reality.

A rookie clerk asked his senior curiously: I heard our President is already married?