Ghost King's Bride-To-Be-To-Be
If Danny knew what awaited him upon ascending to being the Ghost King, he probably would have tried to find a way to abdicate. Honestly, he had expected the job to be mostly ceremonial with maybe an occasional mediation to oversee. After all, in the billion or so years that Pariah had been sealed away the Infinite Realms had become more or less capable of running without a single centralized ruler.
Unfortunately for him, even if he had no plans on utilizing the power and authority of his position, it didn't mean he didn't have that power and authority. Nor did it mean other people didn't want access to them. And the best way to do that without having to pick a fight with him was by becoming his Queen.
Prospective brides from across the multiverse crawled out of the woodwork before he could even spend a single night in his new castle. Goddesses, demigods, greater demons, powerful spirits, legendary mages or representatives of such people and more arrived at his castle every day.
Hestia (DanMachi), a Goddess of the Hearth Ishtar (Fate/Grand Order), a Goddess of Beauty Queen Marika (Elden Ring), a Goddess of the In Between Raven (DC Comics), the eldest daughter of the Demon God Trigon Illyana Rasputin (Marvel Comics), the Queen of Limbo Charlie Morningstar (Hazbin Hotel), an Heiress of Hell Hylia (Legend of Zelda), a Goddess of Light and more... So. Many. More.
The pure number of offers he had to field and the women he had to deal with was driving him insane! How was he even supposed to turn any of them down without pissing them off? Or pick one without enraging the rest? He was not cut out for this!
