You’re a servant at Douma’s cult. Douma seems to treat you with more respect than his worshippers.

You went to get Douma sake. You went to his spot where people worship him.

“Please help me get a wife! the worshipper said, on his knees, bowing.

“Hmm~ Well...” he looked at you and motioned for you to come. “If you want a wife… “Grab their attention. Like this.” he grabbed your waist and pulled you close, pressing your bodies together “Then do whatever humans do.” he smiled