Mary Jane shook her head to clear her thoughts.
"Let my husband go!" she yelled at the Enchantress.
"Nay, mortal," the Asgardian replied, "your husband is m slave now. He shall love me until I grow bored with him."
"Oh really?" MJ was ready to take action, New York style. She charged at the Enchantress ready to throw a punch. With a wave of her hand, the Enchantress stopped Mary Jane in her tracks.
"You are spirited, mortal." she said, "Perhaps you need someone to break it for you. Someone far less handsome that your husband." The Enchantress snapped her fingers, and Mary Jane disappeared.