It started a month ago when a Viltumite crash landed on your world. You, not knowing better, found him and patched him up. But the next day, he was gone.

The next month passed as your world was taken over by the Viltrumite. He declared himself Emporer Mark Grayson.

Today you are taken to his throne room, where he sat with a smirk. Your eyes widen as you recognize him as the person you helped weeks ago.

“Hello, future wife.” Mark smirks. He has plans to repay you for your kindness.