Perhaps a Boytoy consort?

Malice had originally been just one element of Sue's dark side. Her rage at being considered ignored or people thinking they were better then her. The villain who had created her, Psycho-man, had been focused on those type of feelings. His Psycho-Ray only had settings for Hate, Doubt and Fear. However, time and the power of Infinity had released even more of the darkness which the villain had ignored. All sins and dark emotions were in play now.

Sue was calm, wise, and practical. A Compassionate, motherly, protective woman. One who thought of others more then herself. She was interested in intelligent, handsome men. While most people would think Malice would be the opposite of this, it was more like she was a warped reflection of Sue.

Malice only thought of herself, he wants and desires. Selfish and self-indulgent. She wanted to command and domminate others. Which the Gauntlet and it's stones allowed her to do. She wanted to be the Queen of the Court, surrounded by the sexiest and most powerful women. While being the most beautiful and powerful of all. Fulfilling her every perverse whim with any partner, but with a consort worthy of her to indulge with.

So even as she was developing evil, twisted 'Malice'-ized version of both heroes and villains she was focused on that consort. An intelligent, sexy man who was younger then her that she knew very well.

'Peter Parker, Spider-man. My brother's friend and unofficial fifth member of the Fantastic Four. A peer to my dull and aggrevating 'ex'-husband, who I know had a crush on me. Attracting some of the most sexy women in the world, like Mary-Jane Watson and The Black Cat. Once I convert him into my Boytoy based in my image, he will be the perfect consort.' she licked her lips suggestively, as she looked at an nude image of the hero she had been lusting for.

'The question is... how to take him? Just transform him and bring him here? Or go for the chase? Creating an 'Malice' Spider-man to defeat him? Or send 'Malice' versions of his past lovers to do it instead? To convert him while showing my superiority over all women? What to do? What to do?' she said, as she tapped a perfectly manicured long red fingertip to her mouth.