Since I'm an oil tycoon's daughter, I was supposed to be creating a reverse harem in the real world, but...

"...Didn't I say I wanted to create a reverse harem surrounded by every conceivable type of handsome man?" "Indeed, Miss Isabella, you did say that." "Then why are all these generic, plain-faced men lined up here?! No matter how you look at it, every single one of them is utterly average! Dead center mediocrity! Not a single striking face among them!!" Isabella thrust the list of facial photographs of reverse harem candidates that had been handed to her moments ago at Alan, the butler who was responding to her with complete composure.