To marry me

"I can wish for anything?"

"Yes."

"Without restriction?"

"Yes!" She screamed excitedly.

"Then marry me!"

"Ah that's an easy... What?" For the first time she displays more than just lust on her face.

"I'm not a great, I don't have much, nor status or money or even confidence. But if I start with you, then maybe we can do more stuff together."

She just floats there, looking at me with a cold face, showing no emotion, I think I've committed a grave mista-

Suddenly she flies at me, embracing me pressing her boobs against my chest and french kissing with her tongue deep on my throat.

"Of course I will marry you!" She screams to the heavens, quite literally causing reality itself to shake, however she then puts a more subdued expression, between lustful desire, affection and submission and adds. "My darling~"

With literal hearts on her eyes.