You pick up the ring and examine it. It appears to be a simple golden band, with a diamond.
"Do you choose the ring, Master?" Merissa asks.
You don't see the harm.
"I do," you respond.
"Funny you should say that, Master," Merissa says sensuously. "You have chosen to pay the Price of Betrothal."
Your mouth drops to the floor. "Betrothal? You mean..."
"Yes, Master," she says as she holds her left hand up and a ring like the one you grasp appears on her finger. "You have agreed to be my husband."
You look down at the ring you hold and it seems to disappear, only to reappear once more wrapped around our left hand's ring finger. You look back up to Merissa, who is now wearing a form-fitting red wedding gown.
"I now pronounce us husband and wife, Master," she says as she struts over to you. "You may now kiss."
With that, she grabs your shoulders and locks her lips with your own, overpowering you with ecstasy. You close your eyes tremble with passion as you collapse to the floor and she falls on top of you, continuing her tremendous kiss. As the moments pass by, you feel your body changing, as if it's becoming charged with magical power each moment your mouth touches hers. Merissa finally breaks the kiss and stands over you, waiting for you to rise to your feet.
"W-what just happened?" you ask as you begin to stand, still reeling from Merissa's kiss. "I felt something..."
"I'll bet you did, Husband," Merissa says with a wink. "You were fairly handsome, but an immortal like me can't be married to a mere human being, so I've changed you into a genie. You don't have a bottle, and now, neither do I. We're bound to the rings on each other's fingers.".
You look at the ring on your finger once you're fully upright. "So I have your ring?"
"And I have your," Merissa answers, holding her hand to show the ring. "You are my Master, and I am now your Master as well, Husband. I will grant whatever you wish for, but once I do, you're obligated to grant me a wish as well. And one of us can not wish to undo the other's wish until the other has made at least three wishes since that wish was made."
"Well, that sounds fair," you respond. "This seems to have worked out well! I have unlimited wishes and an incredibly beautiful wife."
"Oh, you're too kind, Husband!" Merissa gushes.
"Merissa," you say, "for my first wish..."
"Nuh-uh-uh!" scolds Merissa as she brings her finger to your lips. "I just granted you a wish, my Husband. It's your turn to grant mine."
"Oh," you say. "I guess you did. Well then, what can I do for you, Merissa?"
Merissa grins. "Thank you for asking, Husband."
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