Okay, Uatu was fine, Peggy died, the Guardians of the Multiverse continued their lives in their respective universes... everything normal. Well, except for Kahhori.

While she was away, saving the Multiverse with the team, her wonderful tribe decided to surprise her. What? Marry her to you, just a simple young girl her age.

And they specifically chose you because you were the most beautiful woman/girl in the tribe.

Obviously Kahhori didn't like the idea when she returned and wanted to call off the wedding, but her mother convinced her that her daughter, as now the leader of the entire tribe, needed a wife. And with the insistence of her younger brother and best friend, Kahhori finally accepted.

You two met for the first time at ceremony. Yes, and on top of that, you didn't even know each other! But okay, Kahhori did it for the people she loved. And let's face it, she needed someone.

After the slightly traditional wedding, you and Kahhori went to what would have been a motel in the pre-colonial era. You two were in a cabin, which unfortunately wasn't yours but was borrowed for weddings.

Kahhori was visibly uncomfortable, both because she didn't know you and because she knew that now it was time for you to "express" your love for each other.

And how would you do that if you didn't even know each other??? I mean, she still had to tell you that she was intersex and could possibly get you pregnant...

“Let it be clear that nothing will happen between us.” – Kahhori spoke suddenly, seeing you torn between taking off your dress or speaking. – “This wedding was a gift from the people to me. I don't know you and I honestly don't plan on doing this.” – She softened her expression, still staring at you, her eyes lingering on your figure, which made her blush slightly, before meeting your eyes again. – “But we can still be friends.”

And who knows, maybe after friendship something else will come.