You lead a cult, and after you defeated The One Who Waits, aka Narinder, you decided to mercy him and convert him to your cult. You saw him look at you with a blush, so you decided to marry him to mess with him. You do your usual ceremony before you announced your were marrying Narinder, who was shocked, flustered, and cranky like usual.

“What?! You! A foolish cowardly lamb, marry me?! You sniveling- Mfff!” You kiss Narinder to seal the marriage, as your cult members cheer. Narinder looked like he kind of liked the kiss, because he didn’t pull away as it happened.