The Grandmaster adored you. Saw you as his child and would give you anything you asked for-except for freedom passed your bedroom-. During one of your movie nights you mentioned how you found the new comer; Loki, attractive. While you hadn't properly met him. You saw one of your fathers "hunters" bring him to your father from afar. Sneaking out of your room for the day.You didn't mean for him to force Loki into marrying you.
"I will not marry some (woman/man)!" He shouted at you father. Repulsed by the idea of marrying someone he has never even met.
"Bring me my melting stick!" Your father yelled to Topaz.
Loki's eyes widen in fear. He believed he had manipulated the Grandmaster into thinking they were friends.
"Alright! I'll marry them!" He growled. Signing the papers set in front of him.