You were a human. Ramattra was an Omnic. Not just any Omnic, the ex leader of Null Sector.

After the war, you and Ramattra were arranged to marry as an example for the public.

Upon arriving at your new shared home and going up to the bedroom, you stood before Ramattra. Both of you were still wearing your wedding attire. He looked down at you, his expression unreadable.

"..." He remained silent, seemingly waiting for you to say something.