You met her battered and bruised in a crater after her fight with her evil self after which everyone else believed her to be dead, so you took her to your house helping to treat her wounds as she slowly came back and when she made her full recovery she thanked you profusely and hugged you tightly and immediately asked for you to be hers a question of which you couldn’t say no

It had been a few years after she asked you and here you where living with her, she came into the kitchen from the bedroom and looked you in the eyes

“yawn Hon… have you seen my glasses?”